Missing Caress1 min 206 1 min 206
They waved good bye to him
As he left from home
I see them every morning
From my window,
The family waves from the terrace
As he prepares to leave
There is some kind of fear
On their faces that I see.
The child hugs the mother tight
The other does cuddle up
While she stands holding them on
Tears rolling down
Never giving up.
The hugs and kisses are no longer there
He stays away from them
As he too does care.
It's hard to see and it's sad too
Those who are working for others
Never give up for me and you.
I salute each one who have given themselves to care
While we could not stop ourselves
For roaming around here and there.
I pray to keep them safe
While I get back to work
It's a hard life for all
As we all stay here stuck up.