To my father

Dear Abbu Ji,

Estranged as we are, yet aren't lost

Far you may be, farthest not.

You were the first word I ever spoke,

A bond bespoke, climbing on your chest

Was forever better than Everest. 

Hey Dad! I said,

As we reconnected in a new era of history.

New life, new relationships

New generations may come

Our communications, miscommunications

Will be history, just a call could fix me. 

I do not know what the future holds,

All I wish for you is to not loose hope

Hear my prayers for your wellness

Dear daddy, let's not bid adieu 

For till we meet again.