ROSEMARY VISRAM -In memory of his Father Jafferali Rajabali Visram
My Pappa
It has been a year since
Pappa was taken away from us.
A father is such a special person, when he dies,
it feels like you lose your identity.
My
beloved Pappa,
It was so
hard to believe
That you were gone.
Once so strong;
Where do I belong?
Why did you have to leave?
Why did you have to go?
That you were gone.
Once so strong;
Where do I belong?
Why did you have to leave?
Why did you have to go?
Friends, relatives and people who crossed paths with my dad, please say a prayer or a duah for his soul