Sunday, March 13, 2011

When I learnt to be more expressive..

My Dad

My life is what i owe to him

He who stands by me even when it’s grim

Without words and complaints he comforts me

He is the root of my family tree.


I see him struggle throughout for me

So that he sees that divine glee

Compromises he makes all the time

Just to perpetually see me shine.


I try my best to follow his footsteps

Nevertheless there is no success

Then I realize how immature I have been

Since my Dad is the best, who can contravene? :)


I wish him loads of happiness on this birthday

May you keep smiling all night and day

Trust me as your future and leave the rest

As for me you are and always will be the best.


Happy Birthday

I love you..:)

1 comment:

Poulomi Bhadra said...

You have always been a good son and you know you're parents are immensely proud of you. And am sure when it is your turn, you will follow in your dad's footsteps and make him proud.

Tell me you gave this poem to Uncle on his birthday... that would have been the best gift of the day for him!!
Wish him a belated birthday from me too...