The boy told me to come
I got a job promotion,
Got a flat with
You know,
His eye-catching location!
I have only two days
All accessories must be arranged;
I am alone at home with you
Tell me how to leave?
I've seen it for you too
A great old age home;
I used to say how long it will take
This tireless work?
You are alone in this house
When, where and what will happen!
You know I'm busy
When will I get the time to come!
Look, Dad, you're there
Will be very good;
Your grandmother every week
Will come to see you
I was speechless
The boy has taken my responsibility,
To hide the tears
I was working hard.
The next day was the place
An old age home unknown,
The haughty mind just said
Thakur, are you so ruthless?
My son is gone
Ride expensive cars;
I stood frozen
Holds the patriarchy.
Two emotional eyes on the weekend
He looks at the path,
In the name of darkness
I came back with tears in my eyes.
Six months later today is mine
The boy came to see me;
The mind is arrogant, yet it wants
To hug him once!
But my busy son
Lots of time,
By meeting the cost of calculation
He said come
No time, I went today.
Willingness will probably never happen again
Will not be met;
I pray you are God
Don't give it to me today
writer:Ayesha124