We Salute You, Appa @ Daddy.

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The sweetest fruit that I have ever eaten, The choicest food that I have ever tasted, The pleasant soup that I have ever sipped, The rough hand that fed. That was yours, Appa. Dipped the jack fruit in honey, Took the smallest piece that could fit my young mouth, Fed me and asked how the taste was, Father, nothing is sweeter than your love. As the child is the father of a man, Daddies! ! You have struggled as someone, somewhere, A few of you may be comfortable, The rest of you all suffer in silence, Does the responsibility silence you all? You are there when we need you, You are there to keep the unity of the family, You are there in every stage of our life, What shall we do, except, follow your principles. Nothing equals you and we salute you. You are all the pillars of culture, Protector of old and young, King of our hearts. A few of you have been tricked to be deviant, but Most of you have kept the welfare of your family, Not only in mind, but in your breath, You are the reason, we are comfortable today. Thank you Daddy..

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