A pillar of strength in times of need,
A teacher of life indeed,
A person that one can surely depend upon,
A person of learning and fun.
A person who cares and shares,
However his son fares,
A person of gold indeed,
To happiness he does his child lead.
My father is the person, who always teaches me,
As to what a type of person I must always be,
A person who supports one in his hour of strife,
A person who you can depend with your life.
A person who certainly loves you with all his heart,
The person who helps you all the way to carry the cart,
Who can it be except your very own father?
A person who shares your troubles and also about one bothers.
There are people, who in the world turn out to be a blessing,
However, a person's father is the one, who does not stop caring,
A person to look up to,
When one's options are few.
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