Papa / पापा

He is nothing without us

And we are nothing without you.

dad.

Aarchi Advani Saini

A beautiful part of my life is that, alphas to me and things to them, tears to me, but pain to them. Life is very strange, it keeps giving us so much without asking, and we would not even have realized it. That perhaps, before thinking something, before doing something, I would have felt that how beautiful our story is, it often happens, the thing which is easily found by man, he does not appreciate it, but if we have time in the morning If he comes home in the evening, he is not called forgotten. This story is not only mine, it is of every daughter whose father considers her as his son, and of every father for whom his daughter is proud of him.

My father is my dream, my whole world is inhabited in him, and if someone asks me about my value, then I do not have to think in telling that my father is my value.