that always brings a smile
as it opens vaults of fond moments
which linger in my mind
Memories- only the happy kind
Keeps me warm through the winters
And makes the summers divine
Thoughts of you bring back the years
When you held my fingers
And we learnt to walk together
Of the dreams we shared on the terrace
with our secret talks
One moment you were my son
Next my bosom friend
Before I could bat an eyelid
Found you as my teacher
Guiding me through the paths of life
Help me cope with anger & strife
A son you remained for just a while
Then turned into a father
Charming with that naughty smile
May you remain so forever
I can so relate with this poem ...have a son who is at the crux of manhood..and I can see him guiding me now and then...loved it
ReplyDeleteThanks Anumita ......it true is a great experience when the roles reverse :-) Keep posting pls.
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