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Dear Father

Updated: Jul 8

By Debi Mukherjee


Dear Father

Father, I remember those care-free days, 

when I would happily ride on your back. 

The one that has 

weathered many a storm, 

yet to me was never denied. 

The times may have scorched those tufts of hair, 

on the chest that rises and falls with care. 

When you sleep, peaceful and deep, 

I rest knowing you are safe in my keep. 

Yes, you always had my back, 

But Father, now I have yours too. 


By Debi Mukherjee

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Wish I could word it like that! Lovely

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