My Father - 1
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Oh Papa...
You passed away!
Away from our
Old worlds of disillusionment,
Away into your
New world of detachment.
You shall be wedded
To the familiar world
Of my departed mother !
To the set frames again
Of my old fashioned mother ! !
To the nascent tides
Of a timeless vast ocean!
To the void lanes
Of memories and unspelt verses ! !
To the marvels
Of never-ending silence, and
Of everlasting chaos in you,
To the unrelished desires
Of your nonexistent body..
Of your realms, result less attempts,
Of your unproved theorems about life.
I have no words to describe
The lyrics of your unsung songs,
The cantos of your unspelt tongue,
The melodies and harmony in lives -
That you planted around you and us....
I have no words nor guts
To describe the incarnation
That was you.
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