Father
Father
Writers write day in and day out
Their skills just overwhelm you without a doubt
Magicians of words make you wonder
Imaginations are lightning and emotions thunder
But you miss something in all the expressions
The subject of writings which leave heartfelt impressions
Even the greatest of great fail to touch the notions
Maybe because they find it hard to feel the emotions
Mother, love, friends, country, so many topics they write
But I find the words weak missing their witty might
A person who works silently day and night
Give you what he earns for all your fun and delight
He stays strong and cares to the epitome
He nurtures you and tells you the words of wisdom
He never lets his children see his eyes full of tears
As his weakness will fill them with all sort of fears
For this, he is often called rude
But he has seen this harsh life to its nude
A girl is always a princess to her Dad
He is her superman in all good and bad
For a son, he is the hero of real life
He teaches him the importance of struggle and strife
He is selfless and gave you all he had
For once ask him, "How are you Dad"?
Don't wonder if he becomes silent after you ask
Because he has covered his emotions behind a mask
In his heart, he will be yelling, "I love you" my child
but on his face there will be a smile mild
Don't just stop here, give him a hug rather
After all, he has given you this life,
He is your father