(Based on excellent write by - Dilip KumarThe Iyer - Iyengar Network
I can not match his emotions)
Rewritten in English
By
P.R.Ramachander
However much mother scolds ,
This minds takes it lightly
But if father says one word
Our mind would become heavy
Our eyes would become filled with tears
This is the specialty of all fathers
Our mind which does not get upset
When mother boasted about,
What all things she did to bring us up,
Would get upset and completely melt,
If father looks at us with sorrow,
Because there is so much meaning in it
Mother would struggle to cook tasty food for us
She would sacrifice all to take care of us,
But if father slightly fondles our hair for a second,
It is some thing different
And all our pain would fly away
He normally talks less
Some times he will shout at us
He will ask money to praise us
But in our absence , he will say,
“My daughter is matchless,
My son is matchless”
And when some one tells about it to us,
All our anger to him will fly away
Father , who by us pretty cloths
And enjoy our beauty
Never takes any costly dress for himself
But with love when we buy any thing for him,
Tons of joy would make his face glow,
A father will take care of those gifts,
Which his children gave as if it is a biggest diamond
The God who gave a heart to every one
For fathers gave instead dreams
Which all the time dreamt ,
Of the future of all his children
The tears of joy of the father’s eye
Is completely reserved for his children
Time will fly , years will run,
The fathers who caught our baby fingers
Who lifted us up on their shoulders,
Hiding before us , all his wounds
Would become puffed with pride
Seeing our progress and one thing is true
The love of the father is matchless and never changes
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