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He drives along the empty road Till his headlights fall upon the deer He stops, inches from its body. Its dark eyes widen with fear. Hazel brown eyes: Just like his daughter’s He blares his horn repeatedly To scare it off with the loud sound A vain attempt; the stag stays Unmoving, it holds its ground. Obstinate creature: Just like his daughter. He groans in frustration, The animal stares in silence; Its eyes shine with a hint of anger It’s stance the picture of defiance Quietly rebellious: Just like his daughter. Through his window, he shouts at it To move off the narrow road But the deer just stands, looking confused, Instead of running off to its abode It doesn’t understand: Just like his daughter. Doesn’t it know to run away? He’s never seen such behaviour; Such a myriad of emotions Expressed by a simple deer. It’s an enigma: Just like his daughter. He looks helplessly at the deer, Unsure of what will happen now He’s almost out of options but He knows he’ll find a way somehow. After all, he never gives up: Just like his daughter.
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 1:25 AM UTC
Just Like His Daughter
He drives along the empty road Till his headlights fall upon the deer He stops, inches from its body. Its dark eyes widen with fear. Hazel brown eyes: Just like his daughter’s He blares his horn repeatedly To scare it off with the loud sound A vain attempt; the stag stays Unmoving, it holds its ground. Obstinate creature: Just like his daughter. He groans in frustration, The animal stares in silence; Its eyes shine with a hint of anger It’s stance the picture of defiance Quietly rebellious: Just like his daughter. Through his window, he shouts at it To move off the narrow road But the deer just stands, looking confused, Instead of running off to its abode It doesn’t understand: Just like his daughter. Doesn’t it know to run away? He’s never seen such behaviour; Such a myriad of emotions Expressed by a simple deer. It’s an enigma: Just like his daughter. He looks helplessly at the deer, Unsure of what will happen now He’s almost out of options but He knows he’ll find a way somehow. After all, he never gives up: Just like his daughter.
sonali-sethi
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 1:25 AM UTC
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