Arfa Kalera

Veteran Poet - 1,660 Points (June 23rd,2001 / Sargodha, Pakistan)

My Dad. - Poem by Arfa Kalera

A gentleman to me is my dad,
He never lets me to become sad.
Never angry he grows to me,
Always he listens to my plea.
He has a big mind, a big heart,
I never found a man of his sort.
He dazzles in mind like a star,
And throws light near and far.
He does no mischief to my mom,
He respects, loves jack and tom.
He is a man of graceful mood,
Sustains us well with lawful food.
I love my father from the core,
He is a man of God, I'm sure.

Topic(s) of this poem: dad, daddy, father

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 10, 2015

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