To my dear "FATHER"

Yesterday the 26th of JANUARY (according to English calendar,27th of JANUARY according to Malayalam calendar) marks the 8th Death Anniversary of my loving father.

Dad this is to u.,

There was no more happiness than to be around u during my childhood,
There was no more security than a thought tht i had my father to tc of me during my schooldays,

Loosing u during my college years,
Was painful and mostly full of tears.

The exact lose was not so seemingful,
but after i finished my college life without u was not tht meaningful..

Joined the corporate world,
Lived the stylish life.
The question still remains???
Can i do something tht can surpass u.!

Learnt a lot all these years,
Only regret wish u were here with me near.

I still remember those days when u used to polish my shoes n iron my clothes.
Those very few moments that u could spend with me due to ur work lores.

It hurts even today when my friends talk about their fathers,
But dad i am so proud about u,

From nothing in hand to giving me an identity of my own,
From having to walk almost 2 hours to school(read....my dad used to walk so far)to buying me a bike to roam around,
From having no money in hand to raising two brats(read.... me n my brother),
From living in a hut(read....during his teenage) to building a house of our own.

Its a hard walk.
Trying to walk in those footsteps,
i wander a bit.
But dad i love u the most.

From a guy who could not talk for himself to a guy who can voice for others,
This transformation has taken lot of days,
But dad ur impression on me still remains....

No matter how far i go,
how rich i be,
But dad,
I love u the most.

The respect for u sores high n high.
With the passing of every day and night....
To the best DAD.
Dad i miss u n i love u the most.......