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Son To Father



I think I understand this man,
The years we've spent have made it count,
He stays with me as long as he can,
In 'me' is where his life is found

Been together for seventeen long years,
He always makes me forget all fears,
The time we spent made us best friends,
We followed the latest fashion trends,
Like father like son like brothers it's done,
The problems we cant solve have been none

Work for men may be first,
But being a father is what he nursed,
He taught me how to handle life,
& how he met my mom, his wife;
He is my idol to which all will agree
My Santa Claus besides the tree;

His love for me has been infinite
My hero through the shining light,
Like angels from the heaven above,
He's kept me like he never was
My love for him seems so mere
When I see my smile make all his tensions disappear

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  1. IshaanOctober 5, 2010 at 3:50 PM

    O.o

    'My santa claus beside the tree'

    That must have required a good piece of imagination

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  2. Ken AhujaOctober 5, 2010 at 3:57 PM

    Haha....Oh yes.. :P
    And this one was written way back...When we were reading Father to Son in school..(yeh that stupid poem) :P
    Thanks... :)

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  3. IpshitaOctober 5, 2010 at 4:04 PM

    Santa Claus :D

    Haha ! Anyways , the poem is Really nice and touchy though !
    But There is an honest opinion I ahve to make. CHAT!.

    But the Poem Is really nice. Like Very Nice :)

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  4. IshaanOctober 5, 2010 at 11:47 PM

    I remember that stupid poem
    when u said - what the hell is this... i can write better than this :P

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  5. AdiJune 16, 2013 at 4:49 PM

    To think this was posted 3 years ago.
    Damn good stuff man
    Loved it.

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