Papa

You;

You with your ash hair and rare smile,

Oh how I miss that smile. 

Yet, I barely remember it and that makes me wonder-

Wonder when I'll see you again, 

When I'll hear you again.

Somedays I don't feel your presence but

every day for the past 34 days,

I wonder whether you're lonely, whether you're sad.

Oh papa how I miss you;

You with your ash hair and rare smile.