Miss You Baba

It's exactly been a month now,

Until the news struck somehow.

We conversed in the morning,

By evening we were mourning.

It's still so hard to believe,

You do came home as promised in eve.

But you weren't the same so wasn't I,

Only seeing you like that made me cry.

Nights had turned silent again,

They say you got relieved from pain.

As I never said it then,

Since you deserved every gen.

Just thanks for the love,

Thanks for the paints.

Thank You for the stories,

And acknowledging my complaints.

I'm sorry if I hurt you,

I'm sorry if I lied.

Now that you're gone,

I hope you're fine and alright.