In our culture and religion there is an old saying, “Heaven is under feet of your Mom” and “Door of that heaven is your Father”.
My father was died on Friday the 3rd December 2001 because of brain hambridge. From that day I missed him on every Father’s day. He was the one who taught me how to face this world which is full of opportunist, ugly, kind and very rough and tough people.
He was my first defence which makes me to feel secure. He was the first guide and teacher who grabs my hand in his hands and taught me how to walk. He told me what is wrong and what is right when I was unable to judge. When people say to me, “You are a strong man” I remember those days when my father provided help to stand firmly on ground. He was my strong man because whatever I have achieved till today all belongs to my Father who provided me everything to build me what I am today.
I miss him a lot and look towards my wrist when one of my friend say’s, “My father bring this priceless watch as a gift for me”.
Those friends who are lucky because they have their fathers with them I have only one advice to them. Don’t miss to say, “I love you Dad” on every Father Day because he loves you more than you but you don’t know that.
“I love you Dad and miss you”