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In Memory of My Father

Dear Daddy! 

 

I’m gathering all the strength that I have to write this, in memory of you on this Father’s Day 

The lil girl in me craved for her father always.. 

To pamper her, to spoil her, in many ways.. 

Those bike rides with the moon light was magical 

Those 30 secs phone call was my boon for survival

Our letters bought  shivers in my knee 

All I ever wanted was for yo...

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