Suddenly... everything seems to be going down.
It’s just as if... everyone, wants to leave town.
Then... I saw you and many other people, putting on a white gown.
Some of them even had in their head, a white crown.
Where to dad? i asked...
Going elsewhere for another task?
Yes son, I’d be back before you know it.
Now... Days have gone by.
Weeks after weeks, I cry.
I even wrote you, but still no reply.
What does this silence imply?
Is it that, you don't want me to cry; when you say GOODBYE?
Guess what DAD, i won't stop to ask WHY you left without saying GOODBYE.
Missed u DAD.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem