My Man

Each one who has come, one day has to go

But the one who has passed away is my DAD

He was my friend, philosopher and guide

He was the first man in my life I had

 

He taught me to crawl, to stand, to walk

To bow down, to endure, to smile, to talk

He showed me the path to rise and shine

His love was eternel, his feelings divine

 

He always asked us to look upto life

To give a helping hand, Not take it in strife

His willingness, his energies, his urges in store

He himself, forever, wanted to do something more

 

"Expect nothing from anyone in the world", he said

Keep giving, forgiving ,then forgetting and Go Ahead

He personified how to keep doing your part

No matter how much this life gets hard

 

We have his footprints, his path to follow

Though "He is no more" is difficult to swallow

God! When I'm reborn, I may be born to the same lad

Please be my first man again, PLEASE DAD