Sixteen long years
Hot tears
You only know
Are still flowing down
My eyes- unseen by others.
Striving to hear your words
Unspoken, while you were around.
Now.
Do I happen to see you
Ever again ?
Reply awaited.
To my beloved father who passed away on 11th July, 1994. The first alphabet of all the lines together comprise his name.
Rajib's repertoire 
Very touching indeed.
Thnx.
Of Vengeance, and was one of the first ideas I ever discussed with my mother, shortly before she passed away.