Days back he used to wipe my tears ;
Never thought him to appear in layers ,
Never thought that this agony could lead ;
Separating two of us indeed,
He held my hand , that wasn't rare ;
Every grief we used to share.

Back then were the days of happiness;
When he used to enlighten my darkness,
As now , I find him pale in this mess ;
I couldn't stop myself to trail in this darkness.

Adorable moments we spent in the field;
His love used to be my deterrent shield,
Yearning for this love each day ;
Fate taunts me to search his presence today .

Finding myself undeserving of his love ;
I just wanna run far away captive of his love,
I wish to live back those days of joy ;
When his back used to be my favourite toy .

I wish he could feel the same ;
For her daughter who's still insane,
I beg my destiny ever day ;
To return my dad in the same way .

Still ,I hope not to strive,
Cause' I know ...deep inside
" Our love is still alive. "




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