I am just breathing,I m inside you
I am your part....from here soon I’ll be out.
I cry I shout
Because I have entered your world
Where everything is fake
Be it your action, be it your word.

Now I’m growing up
And learning all the things
How to eat, how to speak
That I am a man...and that is a sheep.

Now I’ve actually stepped in the real world
Oh! Why I grew up...
Better was I crying in your lap...
Now I cry being held in this selfless trap.

Im a man now, I’m independent
But still I can’t survive alone
I need money, I need power
I need a house with garden full of flowers.

I have a family, I have a son
I have his family and all this I hav to run.

Bt now I’m turning weak, people say Im growing old
No...how can I???
I need to buy so many things...........so much has to be sold.

Oh!my other half is gone
Now it seems so incomplete
I brought her home in bright red sari
Now Im departuring her in pure white sheet

Im coughing, Im sick
Oh dear son, where are you ???
I need you, I need your help..
Please come to me...may be its my last beg

My back has bent.....my sight has blurred
But I can recognize you my son
For you are my own blood

You are sending me away...
For I am a burden on you
But here...everyone has the same story...
That old age home is just the perfect place
For this is our ending phase.

Im unable to breathe today
It seems these are my last moments
I just wish I had sumone on my own here
Beside my deathbed
Just to kiss them for last
And give loads of blessings on their head

God..please bless my children
Everytime they are wrong........
For Im cuming to you.........
And they may live long!