Hi Friends,
Father and Mother are precious gifts. We often, tend to take them for granted and hence never express our love to them. I never miss an opportunity to Express myself to my loved ones.
Recently I went through a bad time. Thank God, I came out of that soon with support of My Appa(Father).
I wanted to convey my Thanks to him through this poem.
Father and Mother are precious gifts. We often, tend to take them for granted and hence never express our love to them. I never miss an opportunity to Express myself to my loved ones.
Recently I went through a bad time. Thank God, I came out of that soon with support of My Appa(Father).
I wanted to convey my Thanks to him through this poem.
My birth was a fest with all his
zest
When I was born he ecstatically
sworn
To make me feel blessed and give
everything the best
For that till today he slogs
unrest
Summer has not made him bummer
In winter he works without a
whimper
Rain or drain he never shows his
pain
All to make me feel blessed and
give me the best
With me, he is always bearing
even when I am erring
For me, he wares and unfathomably
cares
HIS love for me is invisible
although we are 3 it is indivisible
That makes me feel blessed and
everything possessed
I admire his style and ever
glowing smile
Will never go tired to trace the
way he embrace
He speaks very less yet each word
is priceless
With his life he has taught me
how to live and especially to love
Truth has been his shadow and
Ruth has been his window
And He never suspects that brings him respects
To him Hospitality has never been
a mere formality
Today for whatever I am, his role
plays vitality
Years has passed , now I am grown
When Seen with a guy people generally
tend to frown
What may come my Pappa never let
me down
For his faith on me he deserves a
crown
Even when I go through all the
words of the language thrice
To portray my Papa they won’t
suffice
What I’ve written is just a slice
very much precise
My entire life is not enough to repay his price
He is my King and everything
For him, I’m his princess to whom
He wishes world’s all riches
I always wanna be in his clutches
Love you Papa!!!
3 comments:
Super shwetha!!! ur a kutty Shakespeare
Feeling ecstatic everytime i read shwe..ur love for family makes u brighter everyday..love u shwe:-):-):-)
wow shwetha u r doing some miracle shwetha keep rocking
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