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The son of my heart Anash
How much those words hurt
When someone says that you are not my son
All these hurtful and poisonous wards
drip from their uncaring lips...
"He's not your blood..." They says
and that makes my my heart cringed,
He's is a child looking for father's love
for someone to care and i'm that father
He's been always seaching for
Blood when it can be thinner
It's our hearts who's more stronger
and love that makes us
A father and his son,
I'll make them all realize,
how difficult it may be
That Anash is the son of my heart
I'll keep my son against my heart,
and give him all love of a father
All the love that foolish man
Denied to him as yet
The blood that runs still in my veins,
Burns hot each time he hurts my son
And I got something more than him
The love i have for son of my heart
whether his blood is mine or not...
Damn them all to hell
for telling that he's not my son
Those are words no child,
should ever have to hear
That sweet lonely child Anash
is more my blood to me,
Than they have ever been
Not flesh of my flesh,
Nor bone of my bone,
Nor blood of my blood
Yet still miraculously my own
Never forget for even a minute,
Ohh son of my heart and soul
You grew in my heart and how i love you soo
Each day that passes by
I love you more and more my son Anash
Lov
Prasu
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Bigg Boss 19
