My Beloved Father: คุณพ่อผู้เป็นที่รักและเทิดทูน Poem by Prayad Brian Pantasri

My Beloved Father: คุณพ่อผู้เป็นที่รักและเทิดทูน



My beloved illness father was in bed;
He lived in the far east, I lived in the far west.
My travel document was being expired;
Sadly frustrated, I really wanted to say goodbye,
Overwhelmed with tears when hearing the news of his death.
(Brian P.)

พ่อสุดรักหนักด้วยความป่วยเจ็บ
ลูกหน่วงเหน็บเจ็บในอยู่ไกลแสน
อำลาชวดปวดร้าวต่างด้าวแดน
น้ำตาแหนห่วงหาพ่อลาลับ
(18/2/2017)

Saturday, February 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: father and son
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M Asim Nehal 27 January 2019

Agony of a son unable to reach on time to pay last homage. Heartfelt poem. May the departed soul RIP.

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Annette Aitken 22 February 2017

Sorry for your loss, you pay great ribute to him here.

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Thank you so much, Annette it's a sorrow pains in the year of 2001 when he died. It was on 23rd of March. And it's now approaching in this month actually. Thank for your supporting.

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