Confession Poem by Konalli Rajeev Naik

Forgive me pap my disregard
Left you sad.Faulty son I am.
With the tear harmed eyes
You were in the cancer bed
Disgusted with the battle of radiation
Killing the hostile cells
In the combat zone of aching throat.

As the alienated dismal souls
Were your drooping under eye wrinkles.

Forgive me pap
My feet neither rushed up
To the side of your bed
To teach your shaking feet walking
Nor my fingers ran
To erase your overflowing tears.
A faulty son I am.