My dad’s emotions didn’t always find words,
feelings were left to be understood,
like hills don’t speak,
yet, welcome us to their peak.
His actions screamed – austerity,
but, feelings conveyed sincerity and security.
Happy father’s day to fathers – one and all,
Your deeds, like towering trees stand tall.

Source: Unsung Heroes by Shalini Kathuria Narang at Spillwords.com

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