I missed u when I was a bride
I missed u when I had to bid goodbye
I miss those endless chats we had
I miss the chaats u made for me.
I miss you as my fashion advisor
I miss u as my financial planner
I miss u when I make chicken to dine
I miss you for your opine
I miss you when I go shopping
I miss your rage at my shops hopping
I miss your glee at my report cards
And your proud smiles to show off me
But mom says there is nothing amiss
As your Dad is part of you, miss
You look like him and you talk like him
Am glad you are here after him.
Awsome...... Nice. Will be waiting to read more from you..... :)
ReplyDeleteNice...Full of emotions
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written Ashwini !
ReplyDeletePS: Do you remember me? I used to take your books when @school :)
Aash bro would have danced having two of your babies.I can imagine his face glittering with pride to b the aaju of little ones
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