Dad...! ! ! Poem by Akshad Tambekar

i came acros a man...
a man vry storng, very brave very bold...
nothng cud he bare wich ws wrng none did 4 wrng he eva hold...
he cheered up al wen dey were derpressed dey were sad...
how cud 1 be so multitalented...
i am stunned i am glad...
and i feel proud 2 say dat he is my DAD...! ! !


i came acros mny frnds some bcme close some r getng apart...
bt none cud take dis man's place e1 4 a inch in my heart...
he always stand's by me, suports me acros al odds...
jst 4 me many rules he has flaud...
how can one be so bold so strng...
i am stuned i am glad...
and i am proud 2 say dat he is my DAD...! ! !


wen 1 ws 1 he came dwn 4 me, thot abt none...
always pickd me in his arms, damn i usd 2 hve alot of fun...
wen i usd 2 cry...only concern 4 him ws 2 knw why...
thnkng f nthng else nt e1 ny1's sigh...
he made me his mst precious possesion kept me vry high...
hw can 1 b so soft so carng...
m stunned m glad...
and i am proud 2 say dat he is my DAD...! ! !


wen i ws 3 he bcame a bit free...
new job had he taken up...2 take me out watchng me play siting down the tree...
wen i trnd 4 he had a new obssesion,2 get me a car...
he fulfilled it usd 2 gt car's 4m far...
hw cud 1 man do all this...
i am stunedd i am glad...
and i am proud 2 say dat he is my DAD...! ! !


wen i ws 5 i remember i ws in kgII...
he usd 2 dropp me daily n pick me too...
i usd 2 cry alot usd 2 shout dad dun go...
he usd 2 make me smile usd 2 show me d rainbow...
wen i ws six i had alot thngs 2 study n al i usd 2 mix...
he usd 2 help me out n al my probs usd 2 b fixd...
hw cud 1 man b so extrvagant...
i am stund i am glad...
and i am proud 2 say dat he is none oder den my DAD...! ! !


nw wen i ws seven i usd 2 thnk myslf 2 hve grown up...
good morning dad chngd how r u dude wassup...! ! !
he tot me lesons each day, each vry intrstng n thngs very new...
bt i also remember peeing my pants n understanding vry few...
wen i ws 8 abt fun i ws str8...
usd 2 stay out mre usd 2 sleep n8 late...
bt still he pulled my ropes n kept me in control...
how cud one man do all of this...
i am stuned m glad...
and i am proud 2 say dat he is my DAD...! ! !



wen i ws 9 i usd 2 pretend 2 b f9...
he usd 2 gt hold of me n ask wat is it dat aint f9...
wen i trnd 10 hd a bit cntrol ova paper n pen...
i remember spoiling his face wid my pen mkng him look cmpletely insane...
he still neva gt angry ovaruled it wid my stupidity...
jst usd 2 fall 4 my childishness my stupidity...
hw cud 1 b so calm so patient...
i am stund i am glad...
i proudly say dat he is my DAD...! ! !



wen i ws 11 i usd 2 fall 4 frnds n money...
priorities chngd 4m dad 2 honey...
wen i trnd 12 i usd 2 thnk f myslf 2 b vry smart...
i ws goin ff d track a bit distort...
n den jst 1nce he pulled my strngs n i no mre ws i smart...
hw cud one man b so influencial...
i am stund i am glad...
and i proudly say he is my DAD...! ! !


off all d jobs dat one can do n one can hve...
toughest one is 2 b one's DAD...
a dad who is a guys frst hero n a gal's 1st boyfrnd...
1 who follows al the rituals still knows 2 b in d trend...
1 who is a complete all rounder a true shuolder 2 rely on...
1 who jst knws whether u r hapy or sad...
dat is d person who is a perfect DAD...
i my DAD is d same...hw is it so i am glad...! ! !
---- <3 I LOVE U DAD <3----