papa at times u have been tender 
at times u were rude 
but all your attempts was
to make me cool dude.
i wonder that will i be able
to give what i have got
papa i wanna tell u
your presence means a lot 
i failed and then i scaled
i cried in pain and cherished every win
u were there to hold my hands and enlighten within 
with passing day and fight for bread 
i left u but i am afraid 
still i look to see around
the strong hand that can bound
and free me for all the fear
papa u r my best friend u r dear
i salute u because u just stand out of crowd
to be in ur loving presence i always feel happy and proud......
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