To the man who looks over me from the balcony every time when I start my scooty…
To the man who misses me more than anyone else when I’m forget to make an ISD call everyday…
To the man who still likes to give me the pocket-money at the first of each month whenever I'm home inspite of I'm married now…
To the man who still holds my hand while waiting in long queues…
To the man whose hand on my forehead puts me immediately to sleep, even today…
To the man who wants me to make those round chapatis as well as I connect a circuit…
To the man who feels elated when I cook food better than his wife…
To the man who has been unfailingly trying to make me learn to wake up early morning on weekends despite the failure he has to face every time he tries…
To the man who taught me what family is, not by his words, but by his deeds…
To the man who silently takes pride in everything I do…
To the man who has taught me everything I did not learn through textbooks…
To the man who says little and does more…
To the man who takes care of my insanity with his patience…
To the man who makes me believe everyday that life is much more than our petty struggles…
To the man who gave me everything he could so that I could be whatever I am…
To the first and the best man of my life…
I may not be able to tell you everyday how much you mean to me. This day has given me an opportunity to say so, through this blogpost. This is just to let you know that I cherish each little kiss that you plant on my cheek whenever I leave home for something important.
LOVE YOU THE MOST DAD... YOU SIMPLY MEAN THE WORLD TO ME!!
