If I could write a story,
It would be greatest told,
Of a kind and loving Father,
Who had the heart of Gold....
You never said "I love you",
Believing it was a thing to be shown.
You were always the one who understands,
Guiding us lending your hand,
You being the magic wand,
We being the sand.
I wish I could have spent more time,
We would share laughter at the dine,
You were the gem I called mine,
Everything I did was by your guideline...
May you rest in peace,
And may this grief cease,
You be smiling above, saying cheese,
While we feel this serene breeze! :)
-Arib(Proud Anwar)
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