I will miss you for the rest of life.

Pooja Gupta posted under PenMuse-03 Poetry on 2019-01-08



Though it is my favorite spring, my heart is just filled with sorrow It seems life has ended; there is no tomorrow. No doubt, you were Country’s son, You left us so early, this is not done. I remember how, you hugged me to bid goodbye, Were your promises of ‘togetherness forever’ just a lie? There you lie in front of me, motionless, My life is not the same, it’s just a mess. You made us and the nation so proud Still ‘My son shall be like me’ echoes that sound. You sacrificed the life for mother India like a true soldier, Our son will surely follow you, no matter how much I fear. God took you away; maybe it was his plan, Maybe good people are awaited for, even in heaven.

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