My father is the fulcrum of my life
He has helped me storm through strife.
Whatever I am, is because of him
When, he is not there, life becomes grim and dim.
When I was in sorrow, he was there to help
He gave me solace, he gave me my-self.
He always taught me to choose the good path
In failure and in success, he loved me throughout.
He put my intersets over and above all
Your blood and respect, I will never let fall
Even if I dont show it all along loud
Dear father, you make me so proud.
He has helped me storm through strife.
Whatever I am, is because of him
When, he is not there, life becomes grim and dim.
When I was in sorrow, he was there to help
He gave me solace, he gave me my-self.
He always taught me to choose the good path
In failure and in success, he loved me throughout.
He put my intersets over and above all
Your blood and respect, I will never let fall
Even if I dont show it all along loud
Dear father, you make me so proud.
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