Son, Will You Hold My Hand Tenderly

by Kishan Negi
(Ghaziabad, U.P. (India))


Dear sweet baby
how old you become doesn't matter
I’ll always be holding
your hand very tenderly
as I held it on the auspicious day
that you were born
but when I grow old
will you hold my hand tenderly
for crossing the zigzags
of old age life of your Dad

Click here to post comments

Join in and write your own page! It's easy to do. How? Simply click here to return to Submit a Poem.

   


Search Here for Poetry



Click here if you love us! Follow Me on Pinterest