A Father.
A Father.
A father,
Who always taught his daughter,
To become a consistent fighter,
He made what he saw her,
The man who fought his own battles,
The man who comforted his family with his sweat and struggle.
Surprising them with his often gifts and happiness,
Giving the motivational speeches of adulthood whenever required,
He gave a shoulder to cry for the pain he understood.
He is a silent hero,
the support system,
Who let his candle burn,
Just to see a light for our lives
Surrounded by the light of his own givings,
He smiled like the glittered stars ignited in the dark sky,
He is the greatest gift for every house,
We trust him blindly,
He full filled our wishes kindly.
His power of divinity and strength,
Always go untold,
The one who is ready to sacrifice
The one who never asked for return
His greatness always goes unspoken,
Today is the day,
Dedicated for all great fathers
Who beamed like a sun
Who spread positivity and love,
Who handed his own feathers,
To see his children fly,
A warrior sailing the storms
With putting a fight on his face,
The day is dedicated to the unsung hero,
A daring force of kindness and might.
A man who can love
more than everybody.
