It was August 22nd, the night, I was on my way to the flight, To hold your hand, hug you tight, But he took you away, took away my light Hearing your last words filled with pride, Unable to stop the tears slide, You're being missed in every breathe of our life, Our souls would forever remain tied No one could be such a pure soul, Touch so many lives with nothing but love, Can't help but take a lonely stroll, Down the path, with the void in my heart Dadima, most of my life, It's just been me & you there, If only you were still here, Helping me over all my fears If you could see me now, You would pat me on the back, Guide me towards the right track, Wish you could see me take my vows I'm trying to make you proud, Moving ahead with values you sowed, I hope you're up there with God, saying "That's my Kid!"
By Ken Ahuja