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A Father's Daughter

Papa & Me

By Pallabi SaikiaPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

In the morning light, he sees her face, A world of wonder, a tender grace. His heart swells with a love so grand, As he gently holds her hand.

From her first breath to her first word, Every milestone, his heart stirred. Through scrapped knees and bedtime tales, His love for her never fails.

In his eyes, she is the star, lighting his path, near and far. Her laughter, a melody sweet, in her presence, his joy complete.

No storm too fierce, no night too long, a father's love, steadfast and strong. In her dreams and in her fears, he is the anchor always near.

A bond unbreakable, a love divine, in her heart, his love will shine. For a father's love, pure and free, is the strongest force there'll ever be.

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Pallabi Saikia

I am an article writer and poet, expressing my overwhelming thoughts through words. My articles explore diverse topics, while my poetry captures personal subtleties, connecting with others through shared experiences.

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    Written by Pallabi Saikia