A Father

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My father gave me such a love I think it was the precious years Though he leaved us years before And his journey to the final place Still my memories are more relevant When the life journey I passes here I knew his affection to all of us A humble and poor family though may be When he saw our hunger and crying for food Asked my mother give them enough to eat And make sweet and delicious items Which made us happy and contented A cultivator himself he worked well And saved a little for our future He taught me lessons of love in life He taught me philosophy of life itself From him I got inspired for reading He told me to read and understand Which are the essential tool to live The world of letters are rejoicing The feel of reading I enjoys Still he punished when we erred But made it a mild for our goodness I love my father as much ever.

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