Fathers Poem by KAUSHAL SABOO

Our First Toy, Our First Happiness, Who Brings You That?
Who become horse for you, on whose abdomen, for ride, you sat.
Mothers may scold you for your failure, but on your Success, Who Pat You?
For whom, in their lives, You are like, On lotus, Pearl-Shaped Dew? ?

The Day When You ask for a thing, Who brought it for you?
For tickets of your favourite movie, Who stand in long queue?
Who is the one, who can spend anything, just for a smile on your face? ?
Who is the one, Who find Qualities even in your Mess? ?
Who is the one, Who cannot see you facing pain?
Who Always protect you from your Mother's-Cane?

Yes... Its FATHERS! !

If Moms are Angel sent By God, then dads Are God itself.
They only Teach that Relations are made by love, and not by blood running in valve...