His eyes were wrinkled with worry and care,
Thinking of the nights spent waiting up, scared.
"Where is she?", he thought, "How can she dare?"
To the shadows he resigned again, an everyday fare.
Past midnight she walked in without a bother,
He looked on and sighed in relief; how it is to be a father.
13 comments:
so now you walk in at midnight?
take dad along when you go out!
chriz
I agree with Chriz...
B/w, nice poem :)
Very well written. :)
Why were out till midnight without telling ur dad?????
Why you are giving so much trouble to him ?!
Reminds me of what happens with my sis at times. The Melodrama and the Bollywood-ish end! :)
Arv and Chriz ave already asked what came to my mind.. you take care girl.. hugs!
:(
I miss my dad
Did ur dad ask about me??? :P
Emosion overwhelming.
I look forward to reding your answer for Arv's kostin.
tough job - "worry and care".
you have been awarded at my blog.. :)
http://lifeofthepinkorchid.blogspot.com/
:)
@ all minus chriz n arv (ahem!)
Why would i go out at midnight?? and what makes u think im talking abt my dad?!?!?!
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