My father is no more
so no father's day for me
but still he is always there
as near as heavenly souls
could possibly be .
My father was of a different kind
I now understand that
He was so reserve
A man of few words
Disliked unnecessary chitchats .
Like today "s generation
I didn't dare to throw tantrums
But whatever I needed
Was always given to me
Though how ....I was too dumb to fathom....