my hero
my living lord
my living God
my hero
my dad
one who fulfilled all my wishes
one who understands all my feelings
and one who cry when I get dwellings
he spends his golden time
even I do small crime
and his efforts made me to shine
he taught me good things
gave me freedom wings
and his heart never shrinks
his only desire
is our happiness
I will always support him
the ever glowing gem
my precious dad
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