Thank you for everything

[Hey readers,

On this 19th September, the birthday of my super hero-my dad...

Here I present,

A quick highlight of some real incidents with my dad. Expressing my love for him...]

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*Koshik Nursing Home, India*

"Mummy!!!"

the man who was holding the newly born infant howled regardless with a grin on his face while handing the child cautiously trying not to fall the baby on the floor and settle her in the arms of the closely standing wrinkled woman 'his mother'.

"God grace..." with these words she grasped the infant cheerfully but still carefully.

It wasn't that he didn't want to hold his foremost child but that man was a little tangled in his imagination as he gave his baby girl to his mother. He wanted to hold her in his arms but couldn't clasp his overwhelmed pressure and happiness.

Certainly, He was somewhat nervous and didn't know how to act to the arrival of this long-awaited recent member to his family who brought so much many responsibilities for him but another portion of his was dancing like no one else.

He wasn't that happy for centuries...

That amiable man was none other but my dear father, the most amazing father on this earth, and that child was, of course, me. It is going to be a 16-year-old picture of their memory.

On which I still giggled hilariously, It never gets old that the first after the doctors hold me after I was forcefully got out of the comfort of my mother's worm was handed to my dad who held me like he was given a big bundle of clothes which was really hard to handle to him...but the interesting fact is that I was just 2.610 kg and was nothing more than a skeleton lying in a blank as my mother illustrated to me.

What was so hard to hold me??? I questioned.

But it surely was hard for him...now I acknowledged.

Thank you Papa for being the first person to hold me and not let me fall...

Thank you for everything!!!

-Thedarkhattie