Father
Hard as rock
Soft as pure gold
He hold his daughter
When everyone scolds
He is the man of words
And even if he fails
He makes his daughter bold
He keeps worrying
When she gets late
But never utter a word
When everyone is afraid
He is smart, he is bold
To teach his children
To live on this hard core
He never cry infront of you
Just to make you believe
That problems are nothing much to do
He is my man
My hero, my saviour
The person who is more to me
Is my dad
Copyright © Ruchita Sharma | Year Posted 2017
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