Father

He is often termed as a boy's first hero and a girl's first love. He has devoted his life to tireless work being engulfed by the thought of food, shelter, safety and above all, happiness. Embarking through the twists and turmoil's of life planting seeds all the time hoping one day his family can eat the fruits. All this compassion belittled by the rage evoked when his family is questioned. His unending struggle is now a days called as the way of life and we, sadly, carry on.

Words are not enough to express the gratitude I have for my father , he is a religious man with principles and responsibilities. I don't know what fuels his beliefs in God but I know that I believe in God because of my father and his selfless work. I want to be a man like him, it’s a magical inspiration. Thank you Father.