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Saturday, February 12, 2011

Papa....



Whenever i see a little child holding her father's hand,
I miss your tender care dad.
I wish if only i had a magic wand, i would bring you back from that unknown land.

Whenever i see any girl sleeping in her father's arm,
I miss your warm hug dad, i wish you were here.

There is none but a father every child looks up to,
and i look up to you too,
while others can even feel the presence of their father, your absence is all i have!

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