It was daddy
Who always remained ready
For his little daughter
To please her and offer
Despite working hard
He had nice feeling and word
For lovely angel and daughter
He was working harder and harder
Some people are very sincere
Always ready and of helping nature
Nothing deters them from performing
Their work is like sun's rays and beaming
See the cruelty of fate
He proved very late
To see the fulfillment of daughter's wish
Before he could, he was finished
Such is our life and journey
Yet we do not stop despite misery
We leave it to god for showing no pity
But Give fruit of labor and show the mercy
See the cruelty of fate
He proved very late
To see the fulfillment of daughter's wish
Before he could, he was finished
Such is our life and journey
Yet we do not stop despite misery
We leave it to god for showing no pity
But Give fruit of labor and show the mercy
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It was daddy Who always remained ready