In the twilight of life, a father stands tall,
Facing the storms, the challenges that befall. His heart, a compass, guiding through strife, Balancing the weight of family, the essence of life.
Each day he wakes, a warrior in disguise, His love unwavering, as the sun does rise. The world's demands, they push and shove, Yet, a father's heart knows only love.
Bills to pay, and mouths to feed, His spirit endures, as he plants a seed. The days grow long, his body may tire, But he perseveres, his soul, a roaring fire.
The sleepless nights, the worries, and fears, He bears them all, wiping away the tears. With every sacrifice, every pain he endures, For his children's future, a love that reassures.
His time stretched thin, between work and home, A delicate balance, a tightrope he roams. In every choice, a whisper of doubt, Yet, his love for them, a light that never goes out.
Through the struggles, the trials, and the strife, A father's love shines bright in life. He molds their world, with patience and care, His presence, a reminder that he'll always be there.
In the echoes of time, his love will remain, A testament to a father's strength, a love unchained. For in each hardship, he finds his strength, A father's love, boundless in length.
#hemant Kurmi
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