Kabhe toh voh din bhe aiga
Jab sab kuch guzar jaiga
Jab hum na akhae khole ge
Na toh kuch bolege
Voh din jald he aiga

Us din ka intezaar kabse hai
Zindagi mai kuch naya paane ka intezaar kabse hai

Voh din jab aiga
Har koi saath ** jaiga
Roh kar shayad ek he baath bataiga
Ke voh mere kitne paas the
Ke voh mere kitne khaas the
Shayad sabke  akho mai aasu honge
Shayad sabke yaado me mai
Shayad koi roh raha hoga
Zindagi mai kuch kho raha hoga

Har ek jo merai paas the
Aaj voh ek ahsaas hai
Jo bhe merai khaas the
Voh dil mai merai paas hai

Jab tum roh rahe hoge
Dukh mai kho rahe hoge
Toh tumko dekh kar mai muskuraoge
Dil mai chupe gam ko chupaoge
Aur ek he baath kah kar jaoge

YEH WAQT BHE JALD HE GUZAR JAIGA

Mi maestra es espectacular.
Aprendio espanol por
mi porque no la iva entender
ni ella ami.Para mi a sido muy dificil
aver aprendido ingles.Y ella es todo lo
contrario.Imaginense si o no es dificil aprender
ingles y saber spanol al mismo
tiempo y lo se porque yo estoy
sufriendo eso.
Miento cual sufrir para mi
es lo mejor que me aiga pasado en mi vida.
Por eso aprecio tanto a mi maestra porque
es la mejor en el mundo.
GRACIAS POR SER LA MEJOR MAESTRA DEL MUNDO. (:

I met death tonight 
he sat down by my side 
we watch and prayed, in silent, mourn 
over my father as he lied 

Bells and voices barely heard 
over the oxygen... silent breaths 
I wondered to myself, alone 
would he take his final rest 

Hours passed in retrospect 
I remembered through my life 
a violent man, he lived in rage 
a hard life so filled with strife 

He laid there, life, still hanging on 
as the fates met, rolled the dice 
I would not know what they had read 
but the room was cold as ice 

Death turned his head and looked at me 
said that all would be forgiven 
but before Dad left this worldly coil 
I'd have to release my hate, so driven 

No matter what this man had done 
I was his blood, his bone, his "Sire" 
what kept him here was guilt, unsaid 
and my heart so hard, on fire 

As tears ran down my face and cheeks 
I saw a light upon Dad's head 
I swear I saw an angel's hand 
...my heart filled full of dread 

I looked upon the angel's eyes 
I cried from my soul, so deep 
I begged him for another chance 
another day for Him, to keep 

I spoke out loud, so my dad could hear 
that I understood his pain, his torment 
not a man of words, so proud, he was 
tread a path so dark, abhorrent 

It's then I saw in my father's eyes 
as he looked deep in my soul 
I felt his grief, his embarrassment 
how he had lived his life so bold 

Time stood still as we conversed 
although not a word was said 
then Death ahem'd, and said farewell 
I could watch (And wait), in lieu, his stead 

All through the night I prayed alone 
that we both could have one more chance 
to mend our broken "Aiga" 
rebuild our familial anse 

Before I knew... the morn had broke 
the **** had crowed the day 
we had missed his final slumber 
but for long I could not say 

I stood up tall and leaned his way 
and kissed him upon his cheek
the hate had left us both... the same 
so spent we could not weep 




An Awakening © 12/07/2017 Roberto Carlos