Love is a miracle
Love is a miracle
One day I will die
Getting wings I will fly
You sit beside me, will weep
Come back Sweety, I have grief
Having regrets now I know
You were diamond glints on snow
I said obey me at any cost
As you are a wife and am a boss
Now I remember those terrible nights
Shouting at you but you were quiet
I admit that I was wrong
Your life was like a melodious song
The daughter will say, Papa don't weep
You are ill now go to sleep
Daughter, love your Dad was my mother's advice
As humans make mistakes, she was wise
She forgave you as she was kind
Her poems are a reflection of her mind
She is alive among shining stars
Living in our memory not gone far
Love is a miracle having no price
But it demands one gives sacrifice
Love lives near but we have to find
Unachievable if victory in mind
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