Away From My Father Poem by Vishal Sharma

One road diversed through the yellow woods
but sorry, i along with my father could not travel with each other
now the reason lies being in the time when have to bear the brunt of it
now time is the master and we are the slaves of this creature
i want to spend some time with my father but time said no
and we departed and aparted and seperated from each other
belong the yellow woods he walked and walked and walked
and within the short span of time from my two teared eyes
my father disappeared in the misty fog leaving me here HELPLESS.