He gets me the ocean of love,
Even if he is doesn’t say anything
He understands the silence.
I see him standing with me
Whilst the sadness surrounds me,
He made me learn how to walk
Holding my tiny fingers
He taught me life lessons
With the outmost tenderness
My despondency was more of his
Even if he was far away
I could feel his love,
My snivel become,
The tears of his eyes
In the time of Irresoluteness,
He kept his trust on me
I have made his trust,
Credence of my soul
There is nothing more beautiful
Then the love of father
Who keeps his hand like boulder?
Forever on our shoulder.
Comment by Akhil Premji
She is SHIVA , She is my love, She is my Inspiration
My daughter is light of my soul,
But, she is little naughty, bubbly and playful
She is my power, when I come in deep sorrow
I showered my anger many times,
She always accepted it as “LOVE of Father”
My Darling BETA, You are my ray of hope
Hope, Thought and success
my faith is held strong on you
Write your story with your pen,
Give fresh n fresh air to the world of black thinking people
I have no more words to write anything, i know you have the power to read the untold words of my soul. so read my open book.
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Reply by Shreya
thank you so much papa for your kind words.
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