One road diversed through the yellow woods <br />but sorry, i along with my father could not travel with each other <br />now the reason lies being in the time when have to bear the brunt of it <br />now time is the master and we are the slaves of this creature <br />i want to spend some time with my father but time said no <br />and we departed and aparted and seperated from each other <br />belong the yellow woods he walked and walked and walked <br />and within the short span of time from my two teared eyes <br />my father disappeared in the misty fog leaving me here HELPLESS.<br /><br />Vishal Sharma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/away-from-my-father/
