"Come home Daddy.
Treacherous roads, no passers by
Stormy nights slapped by lightning.
Moonless sky, robbers delight.
Daddy retrace your footsteps
Before the wicked wind can blow it away
Her flowing tresses beckon you.
Her bewitching smile cast a net on you.
But Daddy we don’t need her.
Who says money makes the world go round?
All Fluff needs is a juicy bone
And I need something that money can’t buy...
Daddy don’t you worry,
We are happy with our Pocketful.
I swear, we are.
But Daddy,when will you be home?
6 comments:
just let this reader know when your daddy comes back...coz he too eagerly waits for your daddy's return.till then....he only wants the waves to keep the faith....i know the moon's gonna be a trouble tough....but tides are waves' destiny...can anyone change that??
your stuff reminds me of eminem's track
Now hush little baby, don't you cry
Everything's gonna be alright
Stiffen that upperlip up little lady, i told ya
Daddy's here to hold ya through the night
Ahem, allow me to play Freud here now...er Nevermind. Reminds me of Pooja and Mahesh Bhatt a long long time ago. Whats the deal, kiddo ? Everything OK ?
Maverick-->Finally,there is someone who says i have wonderful taste.Waited for a long time to hear that!!
Goodwill hunting-->:-)
Strangers'inc-->Waiting for the thick veil of fog that seperates Daddy from us,to lift off...
Chappan-->Daddy wants to come back,he never wanted to go out..in the first place.
But i must learn to fend for myself,stand on my two feet,carve a niche in this world...only then wud they let Daddy come back to us.
Hah, nomad...that only means you don't read well enough...and i see once more a comment deleted...*hmm*
You write extremely well
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