To my dad…

If it’s a Mother who Teaches kids “what to do”… it’s a Father who Shows “how to do it”…
This one is for you bapu…
Thanks for starting again from a scratch… for now I don’t fear failures…
Thanks for having and bringing your friends home regardless of their communities and religions, for I now know what really matters…
Thanks for paying us by making us do little labours work…for now I respect all kind of works…
Thanks for not caring what others think… for now I have my own thinking bubbles…
Thanks for helping those who never returned… for now I know what is humanity…
Thanks for not following the rules… for now I believe and follow my intuitions…
Thanks for letting me go apart… for now I recognise those roaming with masks…
Thanks for never appearing tired… for now I know what doing with love means…
Thanks for never restricting me… for now I fly and enjoy each adventure…
Thanks for going crazy at times… for now I know when it’s not tolerable…
Thanks for showing me how to do… for now I can survive without you…
and lastly…
Thanks for running all your businesses after my name… for now I know among us all, I was ur favourite kid…