Monday, 25 January 2016

Daddy Love

So I am back after an year and half, to here. There had been so much happened in the last year which kept me busy. Lot of things I wanted to write off, and I hope someday I find my own space and start over again. But today is one special day, which I couldn't do much but just write off so that one day, when I look back, I know what all things I've experienced.

Today is Daddy's Birthday. I didn't buy a gift this time, because it wasn't delivered last year. He ruled my mind the whole day. I don't know what I felt, but it wasn't easy. I missed him so much today. Ever since, our family took next step of our relation, Dad was just there like my own dad. I wanted to love him, respect him, treat him like a dad. But I didn't planned anything. He didn't asked me anything. 

The first meeting, when he drunk the very own-made tea with overloaded sugar, without any complaints, I got hitched. I was sure that, he gonna make me his kid for sure. Time flew. Things changed. Daddy's loss was never healed. But I found comfort in the new Daddy I found. He gave me reasons to move on. He gave me the hope of a Dad's love. Above all, he loved me like his own kid.

I was terrible and hilarious compared to the rest two at home. Dad was always there for me, when I wanted something. He fed me, when I was too lazy to eat. He listened to my unending gossips without irritated. He agreed to whatever things I requested for. He accepted me with all my flaws. He never asked me to change. Never forced me for anything. He gave me the space, that every girl would love for. He gave me a Home, that was exactly I was looking for. 

The day when I get married, I thought I was entering to a new life. But it wasn't. I actually entered to a place, I was so much familiar of. I entered to a Home from a Home. Everything was exactly like before. Every faces were same, closer to heart. Every action, I counted, was of no difference. Dad kept his promise. 

Today, when he count another one more year to the journey, I realised, it is not always the blood that makes a Dad, but a Heart who could accept the kid, the way she is, who could actually believe in her dreams, who could let her fly above the clouds and to love unconditionally.


Daddy Love, Im so lucky to have you in my life! You marked the beginning of another era in my life. I know my future is a promise of yours! I love you!

  

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