My Father - Poem by Jyoti Bhatia
tall and strong
with a twinkle in the eye.
as a young boy when I look back,
myself as a child
All I can find is the love and fulfillment
he has given me
zest and commitment.
What he taught cannot be bought
hands to teach
to the highest
Goal to reach
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