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Ode to a Father

Father is a treasure house of love and care,
In his presence, no one can harm his children's hair.

To comfort his children, he spares no effort,
He may postpone his own work but his children's demands are never deferred.

He works hard at his job to earn to help his children learn,
He provides his children shade and allows himself to burn.

He becomes more like a friend when his children grow up,
He mixes with the children like ice and water in a cup.

Whether he is a CEO, at home he becomes his kids' horse,
And he does this for his tiny tots after a tiring day at work, of course!

He quietly helps his children do what mothers don't allow them to,
He controls his hunger and his tongue, always offering his children, "First you!".

He is not a celebrity, but his children's superstar,
He is an epitome of strength and power.

Father is every daughter's first love and she, his angel,
He protects her from all evil eyes and each and every danger.

In a sky like family, he acts as the brightest pole star,
He presents everything what his children ask for, even at the eleventh hour.

Even by the greatest etymologists, a Father cannot be defined,
He is selfless, loving, caring, compassionate and kind.

He is a boon for all, a blessing for us by the Lord,
He is higher than the heaven, a miniature of God.

This birth is very less for his loan to be repaid,
After all, we aren't made of the same mud of which he is made.

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