A Father's Birthday
I woke up in
the morning ,
And lay quietly on
the bed.
Staring blankly at
the ceiling,
With hands widely
spread.
Oh Shit! screamed a
"voice"
Loudly inside my
head .
The feeling was of
utter
Frustration and
dread .
Another year has
passed by
Without me ever
knowing how.
One more year added
to my age,
Though I really
didnt want to allow .
One more year of
living
As per the defined
routine.
One more year of
shuttling,
Between home, office
& canteen.
One more year of
waiting
Eagerly for the
weekend.
Then spending it in
the malls,
So that i can
socially blend.
Is this really the
life
That I had planned
for me ?
Is this what I truly
want
Or how it was
supposed to be ?
So there I lay,
alone,
Sadly on my bed .
Trying vainly to
find
A reason to look
ahead .
And just when i
thought
Maybe life was
indeed a waste.
Heard her cheerful
voice, putting
All my apprehensions
to rest .
"Happy B’day
PAPA !!"
Screamed my adorable
daughter,
As she kept runnning
towards me ,
Full of joy , energy
& laughter.
Thats when I finally
realised
Life was not a waste
after all.
Joyful memories came
back rushing
Without even trying
to recall .
So with great energy
and joy
As I finally got up
from bed.
"Happy
B'day" whispered the same "voice" ,
Lovingly in my head
.

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