THE LAND OF OUR SILENT FATHER
Alas what do I do in an empty land..
Who dared me on the journey embarked
My thoughts has refused to talk to my mind
"Tell me what journey I'm on" at my mind I barked
For last time my humble abode I slept
And last time krim.. krim.. my phone rings
"Why not shut that device up" I thought
For what amount of noise it springs
Oh no!! Mother calls me today? That's a rareness
Yes!!!...