“Come back” yet another time, I shouted.

“Come back” yet another time, I shouted.

“Come Back “, I begged again, it was yet another try I made to bring you back but it was yet another time, I got failed.
Failed to make you realize that when the world goes against me there is no one to pat my back.
Failed to make you realize that when I sleep empty stomach there is no one to leave his food too.
Failed to make you realize that when my world shatters there is no one standing like a wall to save me.
Failed to make you realize that when everyone doubts my capability, there is no one to tell me “I can achieve the world”
Again, I am sitting here in this midnight shower of stars with a photograph in hand, eyes at the sky, shouting and crying because each day I am failing, failing to bring you back, failing to bring my hero back, failing to face the world alone.
Each day, I am failing to bring back the man who corrected the world when everyone said “she made you proud like a son” and told them that she is my daughter.
“Come back ” yet another time, I shouted.

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