My Father Poem by shruti jha

My Father



My father is the best in the world
He is so charming and handsome,
That you can't imagine in you imaginary world.
He is one of the angels,
Who are in limited edition.
To find a man like him is as difficult as an examination.
He is a great treasure without any measure.
He is a good friend of mine,
And he is the hardest stone in the family.
He is always there for me,
and can do any thing for us.
When I get any wound he becomes very sad,
He is my friend,
He is my Guru,
And he is my Dad.

Saturday, January 12, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: dad
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shruti jha

shruti jha

delhi, india
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