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Walking along him,
Holding his hand;I grew,
He loves me a lot that truth I knew,
He keeps on asking ''Who's cute princess you are?'' ''who loves you the most?''
With a gurgle and in unclear pronunciation I say da -dayy !
Day by day he loved me more,
And he made his place within my heart's core..
He loves me more than anything else that he ensured,
He never even allowed a tear to trickle down from my eyes,
And teaches me many lessons to be a good heart and wise;
And asks with an eager expression...
''Who's cute princess you are?'' ''who loves you the most?''
And I say with proud and with a broad smile, Dady!
He reads my heart, 
he reads my mind..
If something goes wrong he gives me advice,
My cute princess, You are brave don't loose hope,
I love you the most and I say with a smile..
Me too love you a lot Dady.. :)

Wishing you ''HAPPY FATHER'S DAY DADY''  you are my world , I love you Dady:)
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  1. Someone is SpecialJune 19, 2011 at 11:35 AM

    Lovely Father's Day Poem.. Aww..

    Someone is Special

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  2. UnknownJune 19, 2011 at 2:44 PM

    aww.. :(

    U touched my heart dear..

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  3. BikramJune 19, 2011 at 2:48 PM

    Very nice simran, a beautiful Poem.. Loved it ...

    Happy fathers day ..

    Bikram's

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  4. UnknownJune 19, 2011 at 3:00 PM

    Happy Father's Day to your DAD!!! =)

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  5. RachitJune 19, 2011 at 4:09 PM

    lovely, beautiful.. love d deep emotions :)

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  6. PhilO♥June 19, 2011 at 4:29 PM

    Just a cute poem :) Just like your blog :)

    Glad I stumbled upon it :)
    Will surely come back!

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  7. IrfanuddinJune 19, 2011 at 4:56 PM

    LOvely....

    after reading all these lovely posts on Father's day....i m missing my DAD a lot now....when it comes to emotion n care its the MOM who takes the cake buttttt being a fther i can say now that even Dads are no less than Mom....

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  8. Melissa TandocJune 19, 2011 at 8:51 PM

    Your words always emanate the positive things in life. I love it little one...

    Your father must be very proud of having a precious little daughter like you. I pray that your innocence be preserved little one...

    I believe in the love you both have for each other ... you are indeed a princess :)

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  9. VaisakhiJune 20, 2011 at 11:43 AM

    lovely poem....u father must have been very happy on readin this...:)

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  10. Hema NimbekarJune 20, 2011 at 3:35 PM

    Outstanding.....lovely poem on father's day....

    loved each and every word of it....

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  11. Blasphemous AestheteJune 20, 2011 at 7:09 PM

    No wonder there has to be a reason when we say it aloud "MY DADDY STRONGEST" :D

    Nice one.

    Cheers,
    Blasphemous Aesthete

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  12. psychebubblesJune 20, 2011 at 7:55 PM

    Lovely! Happy fathers day dear! :)

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  13. SimranJune 22, 2011 at 10:58 AM

    @SIS :
    Thank you so much :)..Awww ;)

    @Arjun..
    I touched your heart many times..I guess ;).

    @Bikramjit:
    Thank you so much..wishing you the same! :)

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  14. SimranJune 22, 2011 at 11:00 AM

    @FAYE:
    How sweet..! thank you :)

    @Rachit:
    Thank you :)

    @♫♪♥PhilO♥♪♫
    And your cute comment :)
    Thank you so much..hope to hear from you again :)..

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  15. SimranJune 22, 2011 at 11:03 AM

    @Irfan:
    That's true :)...thank you

    @Dear one:
    Thanks for your sweet wishes :)..
    He feels it..

    @Vaisakhi..
    Exactly :)..Thank you

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  16. SimranJune 22, 2011 at 11:05 AM

    @Hemu di:
    Thank you chooo much :)

    @Blasphemous Aesthete:
    Hahah..right! :)
    Thank you

    @PsycheBubbles
    Thank you..Wishing you the same :)

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  17. NandiniJune 25, 2011 at 1:22 PM

    If u can express so beautfully at this stage i am sure u wud be a great poet n writer soon....
    wat better way to express ur love to ur father than this...n really they deserve every appreciation...after all they sacrifice sooo much for us..
    We r soo lucky to hv them...
    :)

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