Just now in Radio FM I heard the radio jockey announcing today is fathers day
For me it is like any other day
It is not today I remember Dad
But at every moment I love to visualize him
His voice do ring
In my ears which let go all fears
Muster courage to rise up when I fall
Draw energy from his spirit to stand tall
My fathers erect figure make me glad
He in all white or cream colored suit appear as my guardian angel
I set sail
In the turbulent ocean of atrocious world with a hope
tear myself from the shackles of the tight rope
that held me back
I must proceed on my track
To reach Dad someday and find myself in his wide arms
Wish we then as spirits dance.
Dear Dad I remember you always
Hope you reach me in dreams to let me shine like the shooting rays
That is sent by the bright sun
To enable me run
This life race
With grace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem