An Eternal Bond


Though it never wanted any fame,
Coz it’s itself enough with its intense name.
A bond fabricated with infinite chain,
Yeah! a chain like a running train.
It always starts from sharing a table talk,
To that falling step and lessons by him of every walk.
Sacrificing his needs to fulfill mine was always his way,
For my one winsome smile he moulded himself like a clay.
No, he wasn’t always gentle like roses all around,
Those brazen voice surrounded me when mischievously found.
From being my hero to an inspiration whenever I used to be sad,
Giving a life like a princess, for this I thank you Dad.
An eternal bond we share that will never fade,
Those morals and ethics I will always keep that you made.

-यshi