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    Friday, January 20, 2012

    When your father comes...

    When your father comes

    he will help you out with your exams
    he will fix up your bi cycle tyre
    he will tell you all the amazing stories of the world
    he will talk to that neighbour who misbehaved
    he will see the grocery seller who's charging us more
    he will put things in the right place
    he will make everything alright

    when your father comes ...
    if your father comes things would be just fine.




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    Posted by Celestial Dreamz

    13 comments:

    Rachit said...

    father comes and will bring in more joy :)

    Weakest LINK

    January 20, 2012 at 10:53 AM
    Mary said...

    Yes IF is the operative word! This poem seems to speak in the voice of way too many children. Strong writing.

    January 20, 2012 at 5:17 PM
    Rose said...

    although this piece is about the father who will help, fix, tell, talk,see, put and make everthing alright the image in my mind is diverted to the mother and child - especially the mother who has the task of telling the child 'if' and all children ask 'why' and so you have created a great sadness which on first reading seems light and ordinary almost until you hit us with the last two lines! Brilliant:D

    January 21, 2012 at 2:00 AM
    ayala said...

    So many children wait for that moment only to realize it's not coming...sad and lovely,my dear.

    January 21, 2012 at 6:41 AM
    Ramakrishnan said...

    Beautifully expressed. Yes I have done all that when my kids were growing up & I still do all that even after the kids grew up :)
    Have a splendid Sunday.

    January 22, 2012 at 10:46 AM
    Ygraine said...

    How poignant!
    This makes me miss my own Father so very much.
    He was my rock, my protector, my best friend.
    Thank you so much for reviving such happy memories in my heart :)

    January 22, 2012 at 8:35 PM
    Dulcina said...

    Yes, fathers are their little daughters' heros, saviours, angels, supermen...
    I have enjoyed your tender words with a bit of nostalgy, thanks!
    :)

    January 24, 2012 at 10:40 PM
    Cynthia said...

    I know so many little tots who
    have gone to sleep dreaming these
    words. Poignant writing.

    January 25, 2012 at 4:43 AM
    Umesh Rao said...

    Nicely written.
    Father will come
    With him he will bring all joys
    And erase all sorrow!

    http://worthlesswordsforever.blogspot.com/2011/10/let-it-be.html

    January 25, 2012 at 4:29 PM
    Brian Miller said...

    nice....like the shift from when to if in that last line...and it opens up why the father is not here now...great stuff

    January 25, 2012 at 5:51 PM
    hedgewitch said...

    Wistful and says a lot more in what is left unsaid than what is said.

    January 25, 2012 at 9:38 PM
    Jack said...

    C D,

    Read 3 poems now. River was so well compared to life. Was lost in thoughts with previous one. Please do not worry, you have many of us who look forward to your poems. This one shows how a simple chore is a hurdle for want of father.

    Take care

    January 28, 2012 at 8:48 PM
    ashok said...

    so true...I daughter will gladly agree :)

    April 7, 2012 at 7:57 PM

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