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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