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Dad, be happy wherever you are.I say this not because I’ve moved on,but because I’m still trying to breathe through the ...
15/08/2025

Dad, be happy wherever you are.

I say this not because I’ve moved on,
but because I’m still trying to breathe through the ache of your absence.
Some days, I still reach for my phone to call you.
Some nights, I still whisper your name into the dark.

The world hasn't stopped, but mine paused the day you left.

I hope Heaven has your favorite coffee, your old records, and peace—
the kind of peace you always gave me just by being there.
I hope you know how much I miss you.
And even if I can’t hear your voice anymore…
I pray you can still hear mine when I say:
I love you. I always will.

So Dad, be happy—wherever you are.
And wait for me, just like you always did at the front porch.

I’m not just sad, Dad…I’m broken.Because you were the one person I needed most,the one who made this world feel safe.You...
14/08/2025

I’m not just sad, Dad…
I’m broken.
Because you were the one person I needed most,
the one who made this world feel safe.

You were kind, gentle, and full of love —
you didn’t deserve to leave this soon.
There was still so much I wanted to say,
so many moments we were supposed to have.

But life didn’t wait.
It ripped you away
and left me standing in the silence,
angry at the sky,
crying for a goodbye I never got.

I’m not just grieving your death...
I’m grieving the years you should have stayed.

I Miss You, DadI still find myself setting an extra place at the table,even though I know only silence will sit across f...
14/08/2025

I Miss You, Dad

I still find myself setting an extra place at the table,
even though I know only silence will sit across from me.
Your shoes remain by the door, untouched.
Your voice—now just an echo that slips into my dreams and disappears.

I tell the world I’m fine,
but some nights I bury my face in your old shirt and cry like the child I once was.
I whisper, “Please come home,”
even though I know no one will ever walk through that door again.

They say time can heal.
But all time has done is teach me how to mask the ache more convincingly.
You were my anchor, my everything.
Now I’m adrift in a life that feels empty, fractured, and incomplete.

The World Kept Moving, But I Couldn’tThe days kept marching, one by one,while I stayed in the place you were last.Laught...
14/08/2025

The World Kept Moving, But I Couldn’t

The days kept marching, one by one,
while I stayed in the place you were last.
Laughter filled the streets, sunlight poured down,
but inside me, the storm never passed.

I catch your voice in the hush of rain—
it calls my name, then slips away.
Your chair sits empty, your shoes untouched,
still holding space for you, as I do every day.

They say the ache will fade with time,
but they’ve never heard the quiet way
I plead for just a single moment more,
to make this hollow pain go away.

I smile when the world is looking,
but grief clings heavy to my steps.
It drags me to the shadows—
the place where I still keep all your ghosts.

14/08/2025
One Day, Dad…I said goodbye, but my heart wasn’t ready,For a world without you, unsteady and heavy.Your chair still sits...
14/08/2025

One Day, Dad…

I said goodbye, but my heart wasn’t ready,
For a world without you, unsteady and heavy.
Your chair still sits, untouched by the door,
But your voice and your laughter return no more.

At night I reach out for your hand in the dark,
Praying your love still leaves me its mark.
Each sunset recalls what I never could say,
The quiet goodbyes that slipped away.

They say time heals, yet the ache remains,
Missing you, Dad, runs deep in my veins.
So I cling to the hope that eases the pain—
That one day, Dad… I’ll see you again.

13/08/2025
Thank You, DadThank you, Dad, for every silent fight,For sacrifices made out of sight.For dreams you paused and nights y...
13/08/2025

Thank You, Dad

Thank you, Dad, for every silent fight,
For sacrifices made out of sight.
For dreams you paused and nights you stayed,
So mine could bloom in light you made.

Your hands bore weight I couldn’t see,
Yet built a safer world for me.
And when I stumbled, lost, or cried,
You were the voice that steadied my stride.

You showed me strength in quiet ways,
A love that lasts through all my days.
Though you’re not here, your light still guides,
And I still walk with you by my side.

Dear Dad,I hope this reaches you wherever you are. If I could send one letter across the distance, I’d want you to know ...
13/08/2025

Dear Dad,

I hope this reaches you wherever you are. If I could send one letter across the distance, I’d want you to know how deeply you are missed — not only by me, but by everyone you touched. The world feels a little dimmer without you here, yet I carry your light with me every single day.

Life keeps moving forward, but some days it still feels unfinished. There are achievements I long to share with you, problems I wish you could help me face, and simple moments of joy I’d rather have had with you by my side.

I hope you’re proud of who I’m becoming. In everything I do I hold a piece of you — your strength, your steady courage, and your quiet love. I try to live so that my choices would make you nod, to be the person you always believed I could be.

If I had one more conversation with you, I’d say thank you — for your love, your lessons, and the countless memories you gave me. Thank you for being my teacher, my hero, and my Dad. I want you to know how loved you are, and how much I miss you.

I love you, Dad. Always and forever.

You deserve to be remembered, Dad—in my words, in the lessons I live, in every silent night I still feel you.Forgetting ...
13/08/2025

You deserve to be remembered, Dad—
in my words, in the lessons I live, in every silent night I still feel you.
Forgetting you would be losing you all over again.
Your love taught me to care,
your absence taught me how deep love can ache.
I carry you through every day I survive without you,
in the stories you should’ve heard,
in the way I try to show the world who you were.
You weren’t just a memory—
you were my whole world,
and the world should know you existed.

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