At times I forget to talk,
At times I hesitate,
At times we both fight,
At times we do naughty things....
Catching your nose delights me the most,
Prickling me is your choice,
Some times you are angry on me,
And sometimes the turn is mine,
But still out of every word we share
Every moment we spend...
The most chereshing moment is when you call me your son,
I am your son and will remain your sun,
To brighten up the sky,
With all the fun,
Will make you proud of being your daughter,
As you make me bold being my DAD!!
Thanks for everything DEAR DAD!!!
Love you!
Your Son,
Your Daughter.
Sakshi
"Tarni"
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