never take me anywhere
with love he held my hand
took me i wanted to go where
You always do like this
have never given me what i want
he smiles like always
and just buy me what was refused
Always he caressed me
but i complained about the rudeness
He always corrected me
And i kept saying you dont know me
He lit my path whenever it was dark
he filled my life
with whatever it ever lacked
Listened to all what i said
took it as a joke
he who loved me unconditionally
Is my Dear Dad
3 comments:
Good one.. The father is the only person who is always looking at our future and he keeps the path ready, with all his efforts and pains to make us walk smoothly.. The great love without any expectation.. May be it takes time for us to understand him.. Nice poem Smriti.. Keep writing..
Yes. Its true. parents are always help us in all the ways. But many times we are not understanding it. Keep writing. Nice Thought..
i know...so like papa :)
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