Suraj Dada

Dada, when I meet you again,

Remind me from where we left.

We are not done yet,

I cannot forgive you for your well planned theft.

You knew I had fire burning me in & out

You knew I am struggling with words,

when my emotions wanted to shout

You killed my only wish of turning to ashes

You knew the the fire in me is

something I cannot stay without

And you stole that very fire

That this rutless 'world' gave me on hire

I was to pay back with equal gesture 

But you didn't allow me to conspire

Dada, you are too cunning for your size & stature

You cannot steal my 

Stealing is not in your culture

Calm down ?.... No Dada, I wont.

Today, this burning is giving me pleasure

I call you dada, 

I know you care for me

But you have enough fire in you,

You don't need more stock from me

Let me get burned for once &

So, at the end,

Only this body turn into ashes,

not me