There I felt very sorrow
To see the father in ailing
A hospital bed he lying
The breathing trouble feeling
His free movements were difficult
Still I assured my hand
A hand ever ready to make safe
The steps of my father made easy
Facing challenges of old age
Care and assurance of children helps
A little smile in his face
The greatness of father my memory.
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