Phir Milenge..

This is a letter wriiten by a father to his son, when the father was alive. The envelope of the letter read - "Son..Open when you start missing me....


Son you may not see me,

I've vanished into dust,
I can't be with you now,
So live for both of us.

Part of me will carry on,
Because God gave me you,
So live life to it's fullest,
Your heart now beats for two.

I may not be made of flesh,
That's all past for me,
Oh if you could see this place,
It's were I want to be.

I've lived my life, had happy times,I hold them very close,
But my memories of you and I,I'll cherish them the most.
I know we will meet again,And I know you know it too,

Live on until that happy day,
I'll be waiting here for you