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Chitra Iyer

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Deep down in those plain pockets of a worn out shirt that once held cigarettes Pockets bulging with self-interest soon gave way to his kids pencils, pens n crayons The trousers that were all along stitched with wealthy ambitions were now held together with the wealth of fatherly experience A new found love for his five kids kept us sheltered with parental love and healthy sibling rivalry. A different kinda father emerged from the cocoon of honestly and discipline. A father who refused to be a friend, preferring to remain a strict disciplinarian. Dad was a concoction of love and fear and we could smell them all in his shirts n trousers The cigarette may have been snuffed out but the smoke still lingers. When I close my eyes and think of my father, I see my father's blue and white striped half shirt and his Raymond trousers, both stitched by the local darzi. His face comes afterwards. He wore them like faith, they wore him off like doubt. Write a poem for your fathers with shirts and trousers as metaphors or how you associate your father's character and memories with them. Start with the words- Deep down in those plain pockets... #shirtsntrousersyqp #fathersdayyqparentnaama #fathersday #Your

Deep down in those plain pockets of a worn out shirt that once held cigarettes Pockets bulging with self-interest soon gave way to his kids pencils, pens n crayons The trousers that were all along stitched with wealthy ambitions were now held together with the wealth of fatherly experience A new found love for his five kids kept us sheltered with parental love and healthy sibling rivalry. A different kinda father emerged from the cocoon of honestly and discipline. A father who refused to be a friend, preferring to remain a strict disciplinarian. Dad was a concoction of love and fear and we could smell them all in his shirts n trousers The cigarette may have been snuffed out but the smoke still lingers. When I close my eyes and think of my father, I see my father's blue and white striped half shirt and his Raymond trousers, both stitched by the local darzi. His face comes afterwards. He wore them like faith, they wore him off like doubt. Write a poem for your fathers with shirts and trousers as metaphors or how you associate your father's character and memories with them. Start with the words- Deep down in those plain pockets... #shirtsntrousersyqp #fathersdayyqparentnaama #fathersday #Your

Chitra Iyer

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give me a whack and watch me playfully duck it He loves to mother me and enjoys me mothering him He is not the ideal father nor is he an idle father He loves me not till the moon n back but from my mother and back. In our little world, he is the best father, simply out of the world. My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines, receipts and bills, his book of prayers, and our wills.

give me a whack and watch me playfully duck it He loves to mother me and enjoys me mothering him He is not the ideal father nor is he an idle father He loves me not till the moon n back but from my mother and back. In our little world, he is the best father, simply out of the world. My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines, receipts and bills, his book of prayers, and our wills.

Swapnali Debata

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be organised and be particular about things which matters to him. My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines, receipts and bills, his book of prayers, and our wills.

be organised and be particular about things which matters to him. My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines, receipts and bills, his book of prayers, and our wills.

The Dream Doodler

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give nicknames. He addresses life as 'if'. He makes every 'if' working in front of me and that's how he validates life. Yes he actually loves giving nicknames and really I see 'if's walking and running. I have one aim and that's to make his 'if's living and to validate life myself too. •••••• My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines,

give nicknames. He addresses life as 'if'. He makes every 'if' working in front of me and that's how he validates life. Yes he actually loves giving nicknames and really I see 'if's walking and running. I have one aim and that's to make his 'if's living and to validate life myself too. •••••• My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines,

Aditi Mishra

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Everything which is his favourite..... My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines, receipts and bills, his book of prayers, and our wills.

Everything which is his favourite..... My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines, receipts and bills, his book of prayers, and our wills.

Ashu

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keep the camaraderie of newspaper and tea and hence he makes use of the newspaper as his veil and cup of tea as his first love, to keep himself away from the turmoil. My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines, receipts and bills, his book of prayers, and our wills.

keep the camaraderie of newspaper and tea and hence he makes use of the newspaper as his veil and cup of tea as his first love, to keep himself away from the turmoil. My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines, receipts and bills, his book of prayers, and our wills.

Disha Parmar

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Go on a long walk with his little daughter, under the night sky full of stars and moon. And discuss about future plans and deep philosophy of LIFE! My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines, receipts and bills, his book of prayers, and our wills.

Go on a long walk with his little daughter, under the night sky full of stars and moon. And discuss about future plans and deep philosophy of LIFE! My father loves to keep everything under his pillow when he sleeps, his medicines, receipts and bills, his book of prayers, and our wills.