Dedicated to my dad..
Late Dr. Ashutosh Mulye
Everyday I meet you in my dreams,
The dreams in bits and pieces,
I hear your silence,
I see your smiles,
Smiles and silence that dissolve in the dark…
The black and white stories,
I see them linkless,
Remembering them over and over,
Then I add some colour,
To the black and white in the dark,
Adding more of life to it,
Making it alive once again,
Too real to be true,
Making them ever green..
Then I meet you again,
During the day when alone,
Living those live memories,
Of your long lasting dreams…
Copyright 2019 Chitkala Mulye (Chitkala Aditosh)
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Sorry for your loss. I can understand what are you going through. I know how much a father means to a daughter. Be brave.
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He was less a father and more a friend to me…he died at the age of 51 when I am 27..perhaps the youngest dad I had ever known
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Nothing can be painful than the loss of parents and it is very difficult to forget this pain. They remain always with you. Engage yourself in whatever you like to do.
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Yes… that’s true!!
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This piece is soo heart-warming!!
I know no loss can be as painful as the decease of the ones you dearly loved. I know there will be no comfort giver like him, neither can anybody fill in the void your father’s demise has left in your heart. But just know that he’s always watching over you with those gentle smiles of pride and love for her daughter! May God always be with you Chitkala!😊
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Thank you for your condolences
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My dad I miss him too. I understand you.
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,😊😊
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🙂
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This is a lovely tribute and large enough for all who can relate. Well done. Beautiful metaphor and poetic expression.
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Thank you so much
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Since I am, myself, in what our famous Canadian scientist, Dr. David Suzuki, calls the ‘Death Zone’, I have been losing many friends and loved ones. One never gets used to the idea and it is always a painful loss. Lovely tribute…..
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Beautifully penned.
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Thanks Abhiket!!
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Beautifully poured out daughter’s love …his loss can never be filled …his memories are priceless and his love too.
Father
The first man in my life
The first man who loves me most
The first man I feel the warmth of his comfort
The first man who looks after my needs
The first man who understands me ..my feelings
The first man I trust and rely on the most
With his loss …I will loose a part of me.
He says I am an inseparable part of his heart
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,👏👏👏
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This is a beautiful tribute to your Dad. 💕
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Thank you so much
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