I Am Not A Good Son
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Anil Kumar Panda
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There is a sudden spurt of feeling
Of love in the heart
When you became old and by time
We were pulled apart
I wish I were near you to take care
As you have wished
Being a runner in the rat race a life
Of love with you I missed
I have left you to suffer and I must
Be punished for the sin
I am not a good son but you always
Blessed me to work and win
O my mother forgive me for I have
Sadly been trapped of late
By the lure of wealth and power and
Your love is not in my fate
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