He wanted to say so may things
But the weakened structure
didn't allow him so..
When I hold his hand for the last time.
He supposed to give so many advises,
do's and don'ts
Like he usually do see me broken,
But he didn't..
All he did just smiled..
A smile which wasn't a full smile.
Many unsaid words mixed a
half-smile..

That day I was eager to heard at least something ,
His anger, the stubbornness whatever it might be ..
I was craving for his harsh hurting words :
" stop it , stop making excuses,
stop finding reasons be bit responsible.."
when I come home late,
When I don't follow my regular routine ,
When I'm busy in phone ignoring his words ,
When I...