"Papa, Papa" I hear gently spoken words
I clearly make as they are heard
I become restless to see her gain
I went down with joy and pain
She is my only daughter
Son is here to look after
Yet her absence makes me restless
The worry lines run on face
It is natural to feel
When children are away in real
Even thought we have sent them willingly
The absence eats up from internally
I often hear her
In deep sleep to alter
My mood for whole day
She appears in vision all the day
I wish her all the comforts
Even though she always reports
About her being well
I proudly disclose the news to all
Fathers have attachment
To their daughter
As they are some times considered weak in family
I pray for her being strong to almighty
Farhana Kaamilah Abthur-Rahim Would you remember me in your prayers too plz as I lost my dad nearly two years ago. I hope he still prays for me from his grave but if you also prayed, that would be a bonus. May your off-springs be the coolness of your eyes, the peace of your heart and good reputation that you enjoy forever and ever - ameen xx 7 hrs • Unlike • 11
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xFarhana Kaamilah Abthur-Rahim What beautiful daugter you have Hasmukh Mehta Sahab? ? ? She has your eyes, face and an innocently young smile and face. May she always be safe, happy and prosperoud - ameen.7 hrs • Unlike • 11 hour ago