A BRILLIANT FATHER HE WAS. The face I remembered in my heart, The full of excitement on his face, A man is standing near emergency room, Waiting for his case.
A BRILLIANT FATHER HE WAS.
 
The face I remembered in my heart,

The full of excitement on his face,

A man is standing near emergency room,

Waiting for his case.
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this poem is about my father and a outstanding man i had ever seen in my life.

A BRILLIANT FATHER HE WAS. The face I remembered in my heart, The full of excitement on his face, A man is standing near emergency room, Waiting for his case.

The nurse came out with a young baby girl, With a cheerful face on her searching sight, A man now became a father And all things gonna be right.

Days by days, year by year goes.., Now baby girl become a little girl, Now her father is her superman, With lots of toys and teddy bears.

They sing together, they play together, They joined like a team, Learning a lots of things together, With hundreds of bigger dreams.

Suddenly something, happen, Which changes their life, A hard phase is front of them, With lots of negative vibes.

Days by days, year by year goes, Now little girl became a teenager, With his father loss on his occupation, Moreover, no line was clear.

Now here father is her idol, Cause he is that man, Who suffer from depression. But not said any sentence.

Days by days, the month by month goes, No progress and no results But the man with his smile on his face, Full filing the needs of his family members.

I am the one who learning from him, That how to tackle the situation of life, And how to became a polestar With a lots of darkness at backside.

Days by days, the month by month goes, Father is losing its hope, But putting his all efforts for income, By hoping for his best scope.

But not said anything to his family, And not told his pain, How he arranging his capital With no profit and gain.

Days by days, the month by month goes, On 21st January, his birthday. We celebrate a lot with him, making his special day.

But no one knows what will happen After Some days, last time I am looking to my father, with lots of frighten ways.

I cry a lot but not in front of mom, Cause I know how she feels. As she know that I am after my father, To fullfill my father pending dreams.

Now days by days and months are going, Situation is now better than before, I missing you father too much, I never said it to him before.

I am proud to had a father like him, Cause he is a real intelligent man, And a brilliant father he was, That no one else can.

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