I'M My Dad's Little Princess - Poem by Seema Chowdhury
My memories of dad are like
The sweet fragrance of a rose
That blooms and spreads love
Where I hear his voice
That brings the message of
Renewed hope and joy
And memories last a life time
And I feel burdened
With the heaviness
Of emotional weight........
Where I see his bright smiling eyes
Calling me and having a silent conversation
And speaking volumes of
How much he still loves and cares for me
And tells me that no matter what
I will still be my dad's little princess
Forever and ever...............
***Dad, your absence has created a sudden emptiness and a huge space that no one can ever fill. I miss you a lot. May your soul rest in peace.
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