The world confined him,

To a six letter word;

But for someone,

He was a whole world.

A word i.e. FATHER,

Which only describes the relation;

But it could not define,

The scars, of the wars he had taken.

Wars for his children,

To make them survive and shine;

He embraced the pains and grieves,

And pretended that everything is fine.

Daughters are considered,

To be his princesses;

But, trust me,

A son loves his father no less,

He always kept a distance,

From the display of emotions;

But, his every task was performed,

With his children in his notions.

Faced the hardship of world,

To fufill his children’s desires;

Cried alone, in the darkest nights,

Sometimes even fought with fire.

Fought against all odds of life,

And been an inspiration for his kids;

Done everything for their future,

By joining pieces and bits.

Accepted every challenge always,

That life…