O My Son
o my son
o my son
u have grown up so big
i just can't imagine
the little boy
sometimes always crying
sometimes michieviously playing
with his friends
has now grown up
some day u will have to live
far away from me
for some studies or whatever
i just can't imagine
how i would b able to live alone then
but watever r ur goals n ambitions
i just wish u remain happy always
o my son
i wish u the best
Copyright © Sagrika Chowdhury | Year Posted 2017
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