IT IS OUTCOME OF A FATHER 'S EMOTIONS
Sorry my dear not to weep
Forgive my anger and console yourself
I was worst and cruel at that second
Forgive my anger and accept my plea
Oh my sweet heart not to cry
I 've astonished how I changed as a devil
And questioning me on my love affection
I am searching the reason in the sky
Though we are living in desert
Your presence makes as lovely bower
Though we are struggling in poverty
I have you as my precious treasure and valuable asset
I want to present only pleasures and smiles
Forget this second and live for the next
Light this hut by your dazzling smiles and talks
Poetry by SAKTHEERAVICHANDRAN
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Written on 2012-07-05 at 21:45
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TO MY WEEPING ANGEL
Sorry my dear not to weep
Forgive my anger and console yourself
I was worst and cruel at that second
Forgive my anger and accept my plea
Oh my sweet heart not to cry
I 've astonished how I changed as a devil
And questioning me on my love affection
I am searching the reason in the sky
Though we are living in desert
Your presence makes as lovely bower
Though we are struggling in poverty
I have you as my precious treasure and valuable asset
I want to present only pleasures and smiles
Forget this second and live for the next
Light this hut by your dazzling smiles and talks
Poetry by SAKTHEERAVICHANDRAN
Read 572 times
Written on 2012-07-05 at 21:45
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