By Amisha Tiwari
The canopy of leaves
Storing the water and its purity
Saved the Khalaasi from deserting lethargy
A shore where love sieves
For a daughter without a father - these words - Alienation
Hands that cradle her head in his arms
Hands that feel firmer when she tries drifting apart
Hands that raised only to crush the ceiling of her dreams' be-heart
Hands that hold walking down the aisle, protecting through the harms
For a daughter without father - These words - A Spectacle
A dagger piercing her heart
An expectation of summer's breeze
She stood alone at the frozen lake, her arms squeezed
Her core mastering the feeling of bad faith
A daughter without a father- She smiles. She holds on. She loves. She tries.
A Daughter without Father - She's all she got.
By Amisha Tiwari
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