A diary, on my Study table. Between the two pages, There was a letter. A lovely Love letter. But, it was neither for me, Nor written by me! I saw that, it was written Forty years ago, by My Father; Addressed to my Mother. I went up to Mother's room, Opened the door, but; It suddenly hit me, That, I haven't any Loving Mother or Father; I have not one, Loving parent! #365days365quotes #evenpoem #parentlove #yqbaba #poetry #loveletter 105/365 Like if I could narrate a story through poetry.
