My Sweet Baasa

To my sweetest and greatest Dadaji,

Baasa, it's been a year now, 
And I am still not able to believe that you are gone.
I miss your teaching, I miss your preaching.
I miss the talks with you; I miss the walks with you.
I miss your smile, I miss your laugh.
I miss the way you shout, I miss the way you moan.
I still remember your eyes getting wet every time I went for vacations.
I miss the calls you did to solve the sweet fights between you and granny.
I miss you and everything about you.

Life without you is never going to be the same.
Without you, all the moments will always be lame.
I never liked the religious channel that you used to watch.
And now, I hover through those channels hoping you may come to watch.
I know in Life everyone is destined to go,
But Baasa, I wanted you to live some more.
My bad luck that Dhaasa was hospitalised during marriage,
I was unhappy for you both were not there with me.

Good News is Dhaasa's health is improving.
And I am so sure it's all just because of you.
Your presence still I feel cuz I know your life lays in (your love) Dhaasa.
Everyone here miss you and pray that wherever you are,
you be happy and peaceful.