He is living far from us

Hello Readers, actually I have deleted my old blog for some reasons.. so follow my new blog..I will be posting content on every sunday, so please look forward to them… As we all know “Our fathers are our superheroes”, they fulfill our every need without any hesitation. They take care of every other person of the family but except themselves..So I have written this poem about my father and his struggles in life….

               

He is living far from us

He is living far from us.
Far from his parents,
Far from his wife,
Far from his lovely daughter,
Far from his whole family,
Even far from his own happiness,
Just to nuture our stupid stomachs.

Ahemdabad just an another city in a Gujarat, where he works.
He works all day,
And sometimes works all night.
Works hard for our demands,
Working for our livelihood.
Keep working on this boring job against his will.
He is living far for us.

After a whole year of working,
he finally arrived to his hometown.
Noticing the differences in weather,
Noticing the change in infrastructure,
Noticing the old age in his mother,
Noticing the adulthood in his daughter,
Noticing the wrinkles on his wife.
Noticing every little thing in detail
so that he can keep it for upcoming another year.

As the date of service is coming nearer, he keeps checking his ticket.
Time is also betraying us.
This holiday month passed very swiftly.
He also wants to live with us more,
I can tell you this from his eyes.
Like the last year, he is again going far from us.
He is always a punctual person, reaching the station before the train arrives.

Finally, he got his destination, his happiness where he belongs.
Life is not easy for him.
He doesn’t have bed to sleep on.
He doesn’t buy new clothes for him
Cause he always remains between his uniform and casuals.
Actually, he doesn’t even have time to buy them,
‘Cause he works several hours a day.
He is still living far from us.

Distances do their best to keep him far from us
But our hearts are interlinked.
His hard work will pay off.
May god showers him with so much pleasure and joy.
The sacrifice of his dreams should not remain decay.
I promise one day, he will be the happiest person on the planet.
And he will be living with us…

Note:I’m the owner of these pics..

Published by Surbhi

I love poems

8 thoughts on “He is living far from us

  1. Even though Mothers are considered to be more close to a child but we should also appreciate the role that our fathers played for us. They become the shadow over our head which we can sometimes neglect but cannot forget. I love your poem. You will surely make your father proud one day. Keep doing good work. πŸ’•πŸ˜‡

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  2. Keep writing your word is your power πŸ’œπŸ˜‰ btw nice lines u fully described father struggle for their family β€οΈπŸ’œ

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