My Papa....

When I stepped into the world 
I saw a man with beard
I started wailing without realizing
That he is my pa who is so smiling



I grew up and became of nine
Still not realizing 
that he is mine
I didn't share my feeling
without knowing
that he is my healing



One day, he made me happy 
by giving chips and toffee
then,he started talking with me
making me realize that I was his 'Pari'



That day onwards I became his friend,
And he became my buddy
I laughed at him and,
he laughed at me

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