# Poetry club On Fathers' Day Special -The Papađź’ť Wo maa hi nhi thi sirf jo apni raato ko kaali karti thi meri tabyet khrab hone par.. jaha mai Maa ki god me uyein uyein karke ro rahi thi, wahi.. wo papa the jo jaldi se mere liye dudh tayar kar rahe the.. Wo bachpan me -- Har Shaam ko tak taki lagaye kivaad ki aadh mein main jhakte rehti thi ki kab papa ayenge, chocolate chips cold drink dilayenge, fir bistar pe mere liye kabhi ghodha banenge , kabhi hathi banenge , aur mere sath khelenge..... Sadi garmi mein khud ke kamre ki chhat pe pankha har roz chalte chalte ruk jata tha lekin mujhe cooler ki thandhi hawa mein sulate the kyuki majaal h garmi ko mere seene se guzarne de... Waqt gujarta gya ..... Us waqt papa jo bolte the maan liya karte th...
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