To the man I love..
When my life lost a track,
He held my hand,
And showed me the dreamland.
He was tall, dark and handsome.
And can capture your heart and hold it for a ransom.
The shelter of his silent love,
Was capable enough to set my heart on 9th cloud or above.
The feeling when he kiss,
Is the most what I miss.
Sometimes extra sweet,
And sometimes extra spicy,
The taste of his handmade food,
Is the thing that compliments my mood.
The day when he dropped me to my hostel,
Was the memorable tale, I guess.
The teardrop from his eye,
Trembled my entire nervous system,
And took me to another wisdom.
He was a true angel, said being glad,
And that is why I call him, MY DAD.