Father Formation Poem by Binu Mathew

Father Formation

A young furious father,
Hit his child dancing in the rain,
Like striking a matchstick swiftly,
Leaving bruises,
On the toddler's tender body,
That healed in time,
But the wound in father's heart,
Still hurts in retrospection!

Father Formation
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