they are my daughters,
my life, my pulse, stars in clusters,
they love their dads immortal,
Doting daughters forgiving dads’ acts of mortal.
Dad , Dad , Dad they come running,
one on the neck, one on the shoulders ,the other on the back keep turning,
the love they pour from their souls’ keeps the Dads life running,
life becomes truly meaningful heavenly with foundations of learning,
the daughters’ never betray the father,
they know the weakness & strength of the father,
they take care of every small need rather,
the father therefore seeks the daughter,
the daughters’ care is more than the mother,
there is no difference between the daughter & the mother,
from the moments the daughters’ were born luck started lurking smoother,
the father always felt gracious & impeccable in his attitudes towards the daughter.
the daughters always take side of the father,
A daughter is a true friend, mother, friend, guide & philosopher to the father..
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(c) copy right Akshaya Kumar Das 12/12/2014 10:55 P.M.
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