Maybe life hasn't been fair,
With always the good to die
To leave our heart sour,
Faces pictured to be sad,
Daddy leave to visit land of dust,
For God gives lives,
He takes when it time,
Our smiles turns cries and now sadness,
As earth swallows our happiness,
The strength posses by man
Leaves no more,
As a man lay in wood strength-less,
Dada, daddy, your kids are calling,
Thy heart is weak to these sounds
You always hail for,
You stand to live and live
In our heart for long,
Oh!!! Daddy, keep living.
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