Twenty one years have passed by
So swiftly, like a flash of lightening,
I can, now, see you only
As a framed photograph!
But the vision of your kind presence
Is ever etched in my memory.
Though my eyes cannot perceive
Your awesome personality,
My heart can always feel
Your mysterious presence!
You continue to be present
In every thought and action.
Your spirit keeps guarding me
From all dangers that I may fall into,
Your spirit is ever guiding me
To remain alert, cautious and mindful,
Your spirit is ever protecting me
From the evils of this world.
Dearest Daddy,
Here is a bouquet of flowers for you,
Hope you will be able to receive it.
Here is wishing that you are safe,
Happy and peaceful,
In your new form and abode.
Your loving daughter
Geeta
A wonderful poem, Geeta. Five stars for this! It has been almost that same amount of time since my own father passed away.
Absolutely lovely gem of a poem Geeta. A wonderful tribute to your dad.
It reflects your faith in your father's presence who is 'guarding me From all dangers.... ever guiding me To remain alert, cautious and mindful. The reader can clearly empathize. It's indeed a great tribute, Geeta Ma'am.
This poem is so heartwarming and touching. He was undoubtedly a wonderful person and father🙏💗
Oh, so deeply beautiful and heart touching! .. Beautiful, beautiful thoughts of your Father and beautiful gift to him too! .. Ever so precious beyond #'s! ..
Sir must have been a humble man. Knowing him through your stories is an honour.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wept for my own father after reading this