A father figure, 
always had me looking up.
Oblivious to so many things, 
only love filled my cup.
With a sudden turn of events, 
I find myself alone, 
and forced the apple of knowledge, 
of things best left unknown.
When I learn of life and laws, 
I suddenly see my flaws
and gaping cracks in the ground, 
life has me looking down.
Always the odd one out, 
but innocence kept me cozy.
Now I know what life is about, 
the days don't go by so easy.
 
This world is a great place, 
if you don't have a heart.
I loved you without holding back, 
but you laughed at me from the start.
 
I want to rest my head, 
but I see no one when I look around.
Looking up I think about my daddy, 
the question, if he would understand me.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Karan, Lovely piece. Made me think of my own father gone 15 years now and my own daughter now grown and not a little girl anymore. Keep posting your work and I'll watch for more. And yes, I believe he would understand. ~jrpr