Son Poem by satbir bakshi

Son



When you were fourteen you could not bear
To hear
A word spoken by me
Today at Twenty one you realise, what a lot
I have learnt in the last seven years
Life is like a maze of dogs
And they open from the side your heart
Think a lot
About everything you've got
For you will still be here tomorrow
Your dreams may not
Look at me I am old- But I am happy
I'm not making love to anybody's wishes
Only for the God I see.

Inspired from a lovely song by Cat Stevens

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