My Daughter
(Jumana Z Kapadia)
Lonely on a rocking chair
Long nights and chilled air
I shall live every moment gone by
A tear will roll though i won't cry
The little hand that grasped my finger
Like a shadow of my figure
Wonder I is that I
Oh! in my form its my Daughter
You'll be gone and I'll live on
Every eve and every dawn
Though I do not wish you go
Yet I know you have to go
So do not say good bye to me
For you always live within me
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