I love you too!!

I am sure reading the title of my article you thought its a love story. Well, you are correct but its not a romantic love story, its my love for my dad and his love for me. Undoubtedly every father loves his daughter and every daughter loves her father. We are no different. He is not only my father but my guide and my best friend. I just love him so so much.
                          

I know just in a span of a couple of years we would be parted and I feel bad thinking that. Someday I will find my prince charming but dad will always be my king.I want my special someone to love me like my dad does but I know its next to impossible. 

                          

The level of patience he endures is commendable. Although, I have been an obedient child since the time I was born but still their were many moments I was wrong. He never scolded me, instead he always stood by my side to correct me. His super workaholic attitude irritates me at times but that burning spirit inside him motivates me too.

        I have seen an undying spirit in him. He wants to keep on improving. Whatever may be the time he does what needs to be done. When I listen to his childhood stories I get emotional. Mine childhood was far better than his. He started earning when he was in class five. Even though he does not have huge success stories like Ambani's but in my eyes he is not less than a hero. Whatever he has achieved in life is historic.                         

I am 20 but he takes care of me like I am 2. Whenever I am about to fall in life his experience saves me. I love being daddy's little girl.  I have failed in life many times, have been criticised even more but I know one voice will be on my side forever. He never says he loves me, I can just feel his love in his words. 

             When I think how much I love him I cant say anything. I can just see myself stopping him from eating the sweets which he love as he is diabetic. I can just see myself massaging his head when he comes back from work. I wish to talk to him when I see him tensed. I feel sad when he is low. I feel stressed when he is unwell. I feel like killing anyone who says bad about my father. I get worried when he is not back home on his regular time. 

                        

I don't need a fathers day to say-Papa, I love you!!!