When You Held My Little Hand..🤝

My life has been beautiful since the day I was born, 

Because you were the first one to hold me early morn. 

I still remember how you held my hand

and said, that oh my girl, understand,

Life will be difficult all along the way

You just got to be careful about what you wish and pray.

I said I wanted a doll, but he desired something momentous 

I wondered what struck him, for it all seemed suspicious. 

No doubt he bought me one,

But later asked how far I could run? 

If I could have ever made, with it, a difference,

And be satisfied with it with no repentance.

It left me pondering upon the legitimacy of what he just questioned  

And I realised there was something much more in life which made me enlivened. 

And as I grew, I understood, that excitement was nothing but what I do in life

It was all about goals and success, and how much I wished to strive. 

He supported me every time when he was needed,

He became my pillar of strength whenever I was isolated.

And as I think more, few years hence, when I’ll have to go away

And there will be this time when, he asks me with whom I would like to stay, 

I guess, I’ll say that I never wish to go farther,

Because you’re a man who’s loved the most by his daughter, 

And he remains my life, to which he’s adding more colours 
Because a father remains a father, And I don’t care about the others.