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The relationship I share with my dad,

It is so formal.

We only talk of work and the weather

Is this normal ?


He is always busy with his never-ending work

And spares no time for me

I feel so hollow without his presence,

Why can’t he see ?


We live under the same roof,

On the same globe and the same land.

We have nothing in common; we’re drifting apart

Why doesn’t he understand ?


I will leave no stone unturned

To save this relationship

And convert these stranger-like conversations,

Into a lifelong friendship.