In Sadness

In sadness How closely we spent days? And found ways To remain hand in hand When we were only called child I remember about hurt That I caused when you started To ride on horse I hurled stone that fractured your hand of course I was feeling guilty Mother called me sick and dirty He was in pain I remained restless then Today you are not among us But still we miss Your cry really moved me with grief You never scolded me even for brief I pray For your comfortable stay And sing in sadness I really feel no goodness