Angel of the Prasad Family by Dr Ram Lakhan Prasad - HTML preview

The Pretty Rose Of My Tray

I am sitting here in my bedroom, looking at her picture.

And wondering why she couldn't be a part of my future

Whenever the uncontrollable tears stream down my face

This is that hard time when my heart beat starts to race

Then I question God why he has taken my wife from my life

It would be less painful if He stabbed me with a sharp knife

I still needed her cos she had not completed her task here

She was the only one who was to make everything so clear

She was my essential part and I remain a part of her forever

When she passed away a part of me went with her together

I never knew that it was so difficult to lose someone you love

But the truth hurt me the day she went to the heaven above

Although I can't see but I know you’re up there watching me

I know you’re keeping your hand of blessing to look after me

I miss you more and more everyday and all I can do is to pray

In my heart you will forever remain the pretty rose of my tray.