The Hero

One day I was strolling

Depressed all alone

When the breeze blew and

The sun shone.

I saw some people

Were gathered at a place

And a man ran to the centre

While covering much space.

I ran there to see

What was going on

And saw a man trying to lift a car

Which weighed a ton.

I ran to him and asked

"did you go nuts !"

He replied with a smile

"Oh God it hurts"

Only then did I noticed

The man depressed

As under the car was his

Daughter pressed.

The very next moment

I found myself

Smiling at the girl

Like an elf.

Her smile converted

My depression to zero

As she cheerfully said

My dad is my hero.

So lovely was the sight

I burst out crying

Running back to the meadows

To stop I was trying.