RIP Papa *23.07.47 ~ 24.05.10*

June 15th, 2010 by manju.baxi Leave a reply »


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Reposting an old poem….I wrote this poem in 2001, when I was getting married, At that time I was in college….my father read this poem after my marriage when he found it in my college diary….my mother called me up in the night & asked me what have U written in your college diary?  your dad is crying… never ever thought that one day I will lose him like this. In a girl’s life two relationships are very important, her father & her husband, and destiny snatches both of them away from my life…..sharing this with all of you….




I wonder amidst tears


Which down my cheeks flow


Who was it, who decided


That daughters must go




I am God’s gift to you


I hope your heart remembers


Father! How can you send me away where my feet would tread on embers?


 



I was born out of love in your home


Which I thought was ours


Can’t you stop me from going


Is everything out of your powers?


 


 


Till yesterday I was your little girl


The apple of your eye


Papa! You need a heart of stone


To say Good Bye.



I don’t know when the change came


This bud blossomed into a flower


Pray, tell me Father


The year, the day, the hour.


 



It’s hard to reconcile


To come to terms with reality


Can’t you hear my pleas


And have a little pity.


 



I hate the world for doing this


For telling you I have come of age


Your house is the only safe place


The world is a lion’s cage.


 


 


When I was little


You held my finger


And taught me how to walk


How will you feel when you see me


As down the aisle I stalk?


 



I try not to think of the


Lovely years gone by


A mammoth effort does it take


But the memories go on increasing


Like the candles on my cake.


 



You said I was your pearl


Your precious one


Giving their treasures to others


Since when have people begun?


You shouldn’t have loved me so much


If you had to send me away


I can’t bear the thought of parting


So forever let me stay.


 


 



All along you shielded me


From storms & all sorts of dangers


How can you send me among aliens now


And marry me off to a stranger.


 


 



I have never been out in the world


Without you there beside me


Who will be there with a lantern now


Show me the way & guide me.


 


 



I was always believed that I was yours


I just can’t think of someone else possessing me


No matter how much I try to understand


That it is for the better


And that GOD is blessing me.


 


 



Why do relationships change in life


Round each blend,


I wish each one had one family


From the beginning right to the end.


 



How soon will you forget me


When I left the town?


In winters will you remember


The little girl


Who forced you into the gown.


 


 



Will you ever think of me


And miss having me around the house


Papa will you remember the little girl


Who was scared by a mouse?


 


 



Father with those old times,


Will you ever think of catching up


Our quarrels the cold wars


And finally the happy patching up.


 


 



I will miss hugging you


And sitting on your knees.


 


 



You can keep all my toys & books


Each one has a story to tell


Which will take you down memory lane


And in your mind ring a bell.


 



Who will show me the brightest star in the night sky?


Who will make his arm a pillow for me


And sing the lullaby??


 


 



Papa! I want you to know


That this lady in the eyes of the world.


Will always be your little girl


Always full of love for you


And looking up to you.


 



THE DARLING FATHER OF THE
PEARL……Love U  & Miss U Papa.


 


 


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7 comments

    • manju.baxi says:

      I know dat….but at dat tym i wen i wrote dis poem…i was just 18…..

  1. You must have been deeply attached with your Papa and must be missing him with great grief ….Pl. accept my condolences. May God give you strength to bear the loss and look toward future.

  2. manju.baxi says:

    I know if God brings me to it….he will surely brings me through it…

  3. rudra says:

    you could also bring tears and they real.

  4. rudra says:

    you have a flair for
    everything beautiful and tender and also sad.your poem evoked many sighs and the lingering feeling is joyous even if sadness has a trail.

  5. I have now words…trust God dear!!!

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