Dad's love cannot
Be measured
His memories stay
In mind blurred
He seems strict sometimes
As well as calm
His eyes show dark world
Keeping us alarm
He is the epitome of
A daughter's idol
He is the bandage when
You're hurt by a needle
He stays alongside
Even when your oblivious
Giving you teachings
In life obvious
He is a son's epitome
Of pride
He is every child's
First guide
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My Brainwork 1: Collection Of Poems
PoetryHi everyone. I have decided to post my various thoughts via poems. The chapters here will be arranged according to different topics. You can read according to your choice.Hope you like them. Also, if you find typos, grammatical mistakes, etc, do...
