Love You Pa...
Love You Pa...


Appa I miss you pa.....
I miss all the goodies that you used to buy for me.
Irrespective of the money you had, to which I was an absentee...!
Come festivals or birthdays, I used to drag you to the most expensive shop
You came with me at the drop of a hat.
Though the new clothes made me look fat.
You smiled and told me that I was looking beautiful.
Though now I know that you made me look like a fool.
All for the love of a daughter who left you after getting married.
Did not even bother to check on you
when I was salaried.
Regular calls were cut short to weekends to month ends...
Struggling to meet her daily needs, end-to-end.
Pa, you never complained, you slowly withdrew yourself from your attachment to me...
I call myself a fool now in the real sense because now its too late to recall and I agree...
It was my mistake for not having called on you, sorry for being such a selfish daughter...
To such a selfless person, that you were and will always be the best father...
I miss you pa.
I love you pa...