Monday, 4 August 2014

Papa your love...


Papa your love…
Is like shadow of a tree in hot summer…
Papa your care…
 is like Cool air touching sweated forehead…
Papa your wrath…
Is like warm bath after mud wrap…
Papa your feeling…
Is just like reeling to stairs of my act…
Papa your slap…
Is like my action map…
Papa your pat…
Is like cream with extra fat…
Papa your face…
Is like none I have seen handsome ever…
Papa your word…
Is like wish of lord…
Papa you are so awesome ever…
That I forget my all the stresses and pain…
When I imagine you with me forever…!
Papa you are neither perfect… nor god even…
I just knew one thing…
I don’t have anybody in my life…
 as much as you love even my fear…
&  to care for my every tear…!
Papa… I am luckiest to get you as my father…
I really love you so much forever…
And so… you are the only place in this world for me…

Which gives me peace that I get nowhere!

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