Poetry is healing..

During eleven years of life spent with him..


It's not that he doesn't care,
He goes a step ahead than me in duties..


It's not that he has ever abused me,
He's the most sober person I've ever met..


It's not he has any manly vices,
He has no drinking habit or had any affairs..


It's not that he doesn't love me,
He may not say a word but his actions prove..


Children cannot apart a moment from him,
for he's the most loving father I've ever seen..


He's the most sacrificing person in my life,
and I cannot imagine hurting him..


It's just that a stranger happened to leave 
an everlasting effect on my tender psyche,
now poetry is healing.. 


what else..?


I don't know!