Son, Will You Hold My Hand Tenderly

Son, Will You Hold My Hand Tenderly prose poem

Uploaded by Kishan Negi


Dear sweet baby
how old you become no matter
I’ll always be holding
your hand very tenderly
as I held it on the auspicious day
that you were born
you are incredible gift
that god has gifted to your Dad
I always get lost in your innocent smile
that keeps me flying
above the blue skies
and you always inspires me
to be more close to nature
but when I grow old
will you hold my hand tenderly
for crossing the zigzags
of old age life of your Dad

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