Ooooo My PAPA I love you so much!!!

Ooooo My PAPA I love you so much!!!

 

Today I was sitting n sipping tea in morning, and was surfing my old pics on mobile. More I went in to archives I saw the moments spent with you. Good moments, we laughing uncontrollable laughs. Those long walks, chatting sessions, you preparing tea for us.

 

 

 
 

 

Today I realized I have not thanked you enough for all the efforts you put for us. And I am sure word can never be enough.

You are always in my chats whenever I talk to my friends. I realized whenever your topic comes up I just can’t stop myself without sharing all the memories you have given to us.

Hmmm, from where to start????

Srinagar may be? Though it is one faded memory in my mind, I don’t remember much. But is it true?? That we used to go for walks early morning, you me and Gunjan??? I also remember when you used to come back from and bringing cherries and melodies for us…

That was one episode of our life, but then starting from our Schools…

PAPA :( :( you never visited our schools????? I used to think why you dnt come when everybody else’ dad used to come, but don’t know, today when I think of it I relate that may be it was for our good, we wouldn’t have been this strong and independent.

But in entire year your one gesture of picking us up from bus stand and treating us with ORANGE ice-cream at the time of our Final exams used to take off all our complaints away J…

You scolding us on filling ANY FORMS(Yeeee “G” likha hai???) used to take our hearts out, but today I found the reason.

Your all small efforts have today made us so independent that we can do all we want on our own.

Even your push for studies and household work has made us so flexible, I must say I am proud to say that I am not FRAGILE… being rough and tough is so important now a days.

By the way how can I forget you checking our notebooks everyday after office, if we were studying well or not? You forcing us to read newspapers had a silent motto behind.

You remember you used to make us bread rolls and sweet bread, that was awesome?

Gardening with you, playing badminton, watching TV and having dinner with you… When all the kiddos used to eat in your plate. Hahahah one chappati 6 shares :) :) awesome… Wani and Nanu can also relate to this…

I remember you used to be on Canteen and call us for chitchat, be it carrier, marriage or studies.

Shopping with you is another fun, you never compromised on quality or brand, and you have always bought us the best you can. Despite of the fact that you were single earning hand, I am amazed how you have brought us up with all that quality food, living standard and off course the best studies.

The way you used to scold us for studies and other things nobody can ever imagine you can be equally fun loving. We have enjoyed each and every single second spent with you on trips.


You remember or longest walk of 17 KMs to Goniana, it was one awesome time we spent walking and talking....

I don’t think so if I will ever be that comfortable with anybody the way I am with you on trips, our small pit stops for tea and snacks, clicking pictures, fights over petty issues and off course shopping.

Papa how do you manage so many qualities???

I must say, and I am sure Gunjan, Mummy and Rishu will also agree with me, our stint at Amritsar was one another awesome episode of our lives.. We never had more fun than that ever.
 

You picking us from airport and directly taking to Poori wala, I miss that, Tikki wala, malls was so much fun…

Our long walks in rose garden, you taking us for skating in rose garden, teaching us how to drive a car, I miss that.


Our trip to Singapore was another fun...










I have so many things to write and share, many things I don’t even remember which you have done for us silently, but all I can say is, you are the best DAD, BOSS, Mentor and above all the best human being I have ever met. You are our HERO J LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH….

The way you have taught us on each stage of our lives, values of relationships. You now how to bond family and it is just way apart from rest.
Your extra efforts of writing encouraging letters and sharing good thoughts to help us to come out of difficult situations. you just know the trick to steal hearts...