Friends I want to keep something in front of you. There are total 3 poems on this site for mom but nobody has written for father. For that father whenever we come in big trouble we directly take out the word “Baap re”.I am not a good poet but a true feeling which I have for my father or actually which I see in my Papa from childhood till today I am going to mention. I knew his works can’t be mentioned in few words but still.

I remember Papa, you are the one who used to

Make me smile when I cry.

I remember Papa, you are the one who used to

Make my projects with me.

I remember Papa,  you are the one who used to

Make me apple of yours  eye.

I remember Papa,  you are the one who used to

Knit my white  shoelaces when I was a kid.

I remember Papa,  you are the one who used to

Make me learn table on my lips.

I remember Papa,  you are the one who used to

Make my spellings perfect by taking regular dictations.

I remember Papa,  you are the one who used to

Make me smile in winter by taking out my highneck.

I remember Papa,  you are the one who used to

Make my maths basic +-/* outstanding when I was a kid.

I remember Papa,  you are the one who used to

Call my name very sweetly still I committed a mistake.

I know Papa you have Fulfilled All your Responsibilities Of Being A Papa.

Now it’s my chance and I will definitely win over you…………………………