Monday, January 13, 2003

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My father is dead.
I who am look at him
who is not, as once he
went looking for me
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Ronald Stuart Thomas
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Kumarmani Mahakul 04 March 2019

Father is dead but he comes in memory. Father's affection still we gather and love. You weep as per time but still father remains in core of heart. This is a great poem.

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Ronald Stuart Thomas

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