Sitting on branch of a poplar tree, dangling my foot below I used to tease a man who is really special for me. He is the one who guided me, took me in right path. I was always encouraged in every challenge and now I found myself on the place that changed my life. I always found secure with him and forever. I wish if he would exists forever with me.
In small ages, by looking his mettle I used to believe him as a valour person who can even tackle a mad elephant. I used to hang under catching his biceps as normal child do. He swung me when I forced him to do. His tall appearance was enough for me to tease him as bachhan. Whenever I felt morose at that time, he made me content by spreading his hands on my belly. He is really a wary man; he fosters me to be so. For me he is a revered one. Yes, he is my caring dad and I love him very much.
He chided me whenever I show lax attitude on my work or in concern of study, I never felt bad upon him. I followed him in every time. I did what he suggests me to do and the result was always fruitful. By the age of 12 I start to feel bore on study; most of my times was spent on other aspects. I was feeling irritate for my laggard mind and my lackluster performance. It became difficult for me to study properly even if I wanted to read. I was feeling study like an encumber but it was my baba who totally changed me and my feelings. Since the instant I do not allow myself to be in a state of constant turmoil. Now I am standing a restraint person what he believed me to be. And the feeling of study is as a boon to me, in the absence of which life darkens. Slowly I felt like, by study quest for any answers can be achieved.
Whenever I felt like a wuss either at the time of my exam or while facing challenges he suggested me to take a deep breath and meditate for a while so that a spirit would come inside our body that assist to accomplish any sort of answer. Hence things become much easier to understand.
In some cases I became confounded about taking decision I seemed anxious and worried and baba found it within a second in my face. Then he solved all the possible cases he can do. He helped me to take appropriate decision when I was in muddle. I become astonished when every decision set rectified and even more when fruit of that results savory. Such unerring decision had made me sensitive in every obstacle from my early age. But he is not among the pretentious one like an ostentatious figure. He is a good father.
For me, my baba is really an idol and for some time I felt good to be his only son. I am feeling so glad that my sister is following the same path I followed. I am sure that by and by we both would be a great one. I learned many things under the propinquity of baba and now I am standing an honest person what he supposed me to be. I love my babavery much.
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