A father as we may all remember would usually be thee aloof or rather strict one at home. He used to play with us as children but as we grew older, sometimes it got lesser than often that we saw a playful father than what we did at childhood. He instead starts nurturing us with strength to go through tough situations by making us solve our own problems, all the time keeping his hawk eyes on us... sometimes , he allowed us to make our own mistakes so that we could learn from them. A father works his whole life and gives away everything he has ever had, made and has for us without batting an eyelid and with a smile. A father would go the extra mile, fight for us and protect us. There may have been times when his strength ran out or he knew his strength wasnt enough but a father is one who summons that extra ordinary strength seemingly out of no where to keep us safe. A father is the one who can give his life and limb to protect us from all harm... he is the first one to catch the bullet, the first to jump in the ditch and reach out to us, the first to really protect us from any harm! To my dad, and all fathers out there... to all the sons who are lucky enough to have their fathers with them....but especially and the most to the sons out there who have been forcefully taken away from their fathers love and protection.
Posted on: Sun, 08 Jun 2014 05:42:11 +0000
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