I will tell you later.....
The Girl was tired and angry,
Frustration knew no end,
In a country of more than a hundred billion and three,
Why would god send!
Her father away,
To another silly land,
And not let him stay,
With her close at hand,
Oh, why! Why! Why!
Is he totally deaf and dumb?
Can’t he hear a baby’s cry?
Or like the rest of the world, is numb,
She struggles to manage on her own feet,
Only to be reminded time and again,
She never ever had had to repeat,
Her wishes had been slain,
Long before her heart would stir,
And make a wish,
He’d ensure to accomplish,
As far as he could, as much as he could,
But she didn’t know and couldn’t see,
For let her know, he never would,
That he’d actually fulfilled the desires of his little baby,
Now, when he isn’t around,
And she struggles to fulfil,
Her desires that sound,
So harsh, they make her feel ill.
She finally is left with just one simple desire,
That papa comes back soon and she doesn’t have to tire.