Dear Person
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A dear person is called father
Next to mother
To look after
And offer
Any advice
With enthusiastic promise
"Never to loose hope"
He may dare not to flop
Man of strong resolve
He tries to solve
Any problem that we face
And fail in attempt to chase
He is there with towering stand
As philosopher, guide and friend
We are never threatened
But always heartened
For us, he is next to almighty
Always high in eyes with dignity
He occupies position of star
I miss him daily when look at the star
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