Love You Papa

One day I demanded for toys

And he thrashed me with his chappals

I demanded for food

He again thrashed me with his chappals

Then I demanded for slate, chalks and books

He again thrashed me with his chappals

I demanded,demanded and demanded

He thrashed, thrashed and thrashed

Again on one day

He demanded to marry thirty years older

And I..

Accepted hiding my chappals..