Mamma's last, my first and only true love...
The most eligible and perfect man whose flaws make him human
The king who spent his sleepless nights to comfort me
A charming warrior who battled his way through hardships..
To paint the bright strokes of my destiny
His strength, hardwork and patience,jaded with with witty talks
Today's him, is the identity he himself created
Those sweat and tears fill the ocean of his success
He, who possess the ability and knowledge
He predicts people's future, never once thought to live for himself
Always running to fulfill our shortcomings, such selfless being
Lost his father at an young age, never expressed his pain
Instead tried to become the best dad for me
Never ever forced his dreams and expectations on me, but...
Baba, you gave me the beautiful wings,
I flew to express myself
Promise to fill your night sky with colourful stars, your untold wishes
Thank you is definitely an understatement
But sadly, there's no word discovered yet..
To express my, heartfelt gratitude
My friends ask me, who's my ideal type
Now, isn't that obvious, who else, my dearest dad....



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