A father's day poem

A COLLECTION OF THREE VERSES, THREE MOODS...

The first superhero...

1.  he showed himself to be strict, to be crude...but love spirited in him like the rains fell from heavens... 

The man who shook and the man who stood,

The man who knew no smile, the man devoid of  melancholy

The man in whose skies my mansion stood,

The man who cried without giving any pensive look...it my father is.

2. he is my sky, my superhero...the smile of my childhood when he returned from work...

Not so good were those days of past

Yet they were the best of days...

Life - a smiling beam, 

Smile - a dance in the evergreen craze

Walking down the steep lanes of time,

I see my smile when he rings his bike;

from the toothless to the toothed days

he, the postman of innate bliss...

3. he dances when i do and he is the structure of my life...

(From a son to his father...)

      

 HAPPY FATHER's DAY 2017 PA!