Father
A man with heart of gold
Had no time to grow old
A protection for his child
And never had a moment mild
Harsh seasons wasn’t a matter
But to make our lives better
The journey was never harder
When I was with my father
Without him life is a gloom
We have no direction to bloom
Life conditions are really turned
From the day he left the world
Life would be happier one day
We will meet again some day
Zahra Batool