Oh! My Dear Father

by Aditi Vishwanath aged 13

Right from my birth, I laid within your safe hands,
you gave me care and protection, just what I needed.

When I was hemmed in, you taught me to be bold,
to say ‘No’ to what is wrong,
and to support what is right.

When I laid sick in the bed,
you brought me dinner
and asked me if I felt better,
and fed me with your loving hands.

When I studied for long hours,
you told me ‘It’s enough’, with concern
You said ‘It’s stressful’
and told me to get refreshed.

You taught me what is wrong,
and what is right,
you told me about society, and how to act towards it.

Oh! My dear father,
what haven’t you done
to keep me safe and joyous?
There are endless words to describe you,
but for sure, I do salute you.

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