Irrfan Khan’s son Babil pens an emotional poem for him, shares unseen pictures of his mother and brother - BOLLYWOOD MOVIES

Thursday, 16 July 2020

Irrfan Khan’s son Babil pens an emotional poem for him, shares unseen pictures of his mother and brother

It's been more than two months since the actor Irrfan Khan passed away. The actor died on April 29 after his prolonged battle with a neuroendocrine tumour. Since then his wife Sutapa Sikdar and son Babil Khan have been sharing some unseen moments with him on social media.

Irrfan Khan’s son Babil pens an emotional poem for him, shares unseen pictures of his mother and brother

Irrfan's elder son, Babil Khan, penned a poem for his father, mother and brother.

 

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5 years too much, And now you’re a stranger 5 years in love, Pickin straws out the haystack Flicking through the picket pages Of the books I never read through. And that’s just one half of it The other half is you, Gleaming through the wicked winter moon, I wish I could fit in your shoes. You have gone so far away. And I’m always just a little too late. Plucking the strings of my sitar to soothe, These Monday morning blues And I carried on like the wayward son, In the wayward sun, but I found myself roaming the wastelands. I was high, when I witnessed my mother cry. I might never win. For, never will forget me, the unforgivable sin. Blood on her lips, crippled my heart. Pierced my soul like an adamant dart. Ma, my ma, tell me you love me too. Ma, my ma, I would give it all for you. (Yo bro, u know I love you more than life itself. ) @sikdarsutapa

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The poem read:

5 years too much, And now you’re a stranger
5 years in love, Pickin straws out the haystack
Flicking through the picket pages
Of the books I never read through.
And that’s just one half of it
The other half is you,
Gleaming through the wicked winter moon,
I wish I could fit in your shoes.
You have gone so far away.
And I’m always just a little too late.
Plucking the strings of my sitar to soothe,
These Monday morning blues
And I carried on like the wayward son,
In the wayward sun,
but I found myself roaming the wastelands.
I was high, when I witnessed my mother cry.
I might never win.
For, never will forget me, the unforgivable sin.
Blood on her lips, crippled my heart.
Pierced my soul like an adamant dart.
Ma, my ma, tell me you love me too.
Ma, my ma, I would give it all for you.
(Yo bro, u know I love you more than life itself. )

Irrfan Khan’s son Babil pens an emotional poem for him, shares unseen pictures of his mother and brother

Earlier this, Sutapa Sikdar also shared a photo remembering Irrfan Khan and wrote, “Our balcony..yaad tumhari Aati rahi raat bhar yeh khubsoo mehkati rahi raat bhar.. (The scent emanated all night, and I thought of you all night).”

 

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#rahennarahenhummehkakarenge#kaminiin our balcony..yaad tumhari Aati rahi raat bhar yeh khubsoo mehkati rahi raat bhar..

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ALSO READ: Sutapa Sikdar recalls visiting River Teesta with Irrfan Khan during Qarib Qarib Singlle



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