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Father’s Day

This word ‘Father’ has such great responsibilities in its working that you ought to pay much respect to it. I know this word in my own way, through my daddy! That smile of his, that which appears when I am happy is such a delight to watch. Those tears in his eyes that fall at the sight of his daughter crying can never be explained by any other relation. I remember holding my father’s finger as a child and I still walk with him as if his little girl. No matter how hard the situation is, when he tells me all will be fine, I believe all is fine…that’s the magic wand he has got. How he dotes on me! That zeal in him at my little achievements is such a pride to watch. You feel the protection, the happiness, the life with your father at your side. He made me believe what I only dreamed of. What I thought of as impossible, he called it a reality. That strong faith that he puts in me, its a treasure. A great father that he is, I can not thank him enough. Happy Father’s day Daddy! 
And To all the great fathers of the lovely daughters, a very happy Father’s Day!

The Frozen Dessert. 

The gesture of sheer goodness brings smile so real that even the hardest of gloom bids goodbye. Its so simple an act yet is so prolific in nature. How genuinely he inspite of our repeated protest, offered us that deliciously flavoured frozen dessert. How lovingly his little girl in hands so tiny carried the sweet treat as not a piece of it would fall off. The rapid feet climbed the stairs to reach us for we stood in the balcony. Oh! When I held it in my hands, all I could see was the absolute goodness. Even in thanking him I could not repay half the goodness he showed. Such people teach you so many things together that you are left to revere them in the most honest manner.