I finally graduate to a bicycle
That’s got just two wheels..
And I take off fearlessly,
Inclined always to my left,
As if circling something,
I steep and waver
But with not the slightest element of fright..
Cos I know you are there,
Holding the bike and me
Not leaving it for an instant,
And I loved you so much that day dad,
Cos you were the sole support I leant on..
Time elapsed…
And I continue taking off,
And oh, time and again you fail my side..
You leave me to myself,
Looking at me from a distance..
And you don’t know how frightening this is!
I sway, waver, stumble
And finally I am on my way to fall..
And you appear from nowhere,
Just in time to halt my fall,
Oh I loved you so much that day dad
Cos you were the support that prevented my fall..
Time in its habit elapsed again..
And I don’t see you at all dad..!
I am to myself completely..
But it is not fear of loneliness now,
But a joy of independence..
And I don’t search you too..
Oh I hit somewhere,
I stumble, waver, faulter
And on my way to fall,
And I fall with a thud..
And I see you at a distance
Walking calmly to me,
You dress the bruise,
And rise me up again,
Hand me my bike,
And disappear..
And I loved you so much that day dad,
Cos you were the support that let me fall..
And I now know why I fell..
You gave me support to rise again from the fall..
And someday maybe
I will know how to rise too..!!
2 comments:
Liked the beginning.
Awesome imagery
keep it rollin;)
Its everything that you wrote about. Dad could be the image of dad everyone has, it could be a metaphor for hope. In every sense, a nice write. :-)
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