In everyone's life there is a favourite spot or place where they can think,and feel positiveness.Like everyone, I had to a favourite place it was non other than my father's shoulder . Because for me there is no place than that can feel me comfort or teach me to became brave.Its the only place where we watch sunrise and sunset in our childhood days .When I'm little kid my papa takes me on his shoulder nd show me mountains which was far than us.When ever I got upseted he will carry me on his shoulder and dance for a while to see my a little smile.And in that moment I will forget all around me .But time makes us grow ,once we grow the time changes so quickly .But in my life, time and my age changed but not my bonding with my father . Even he will carry me on his shoulder without minding others words.Everyone in our home will scold me and my father that she is not a kid anymore that you are carrying on your shoulder .Then my father will say to me that don't mind there words you are my little girl forever .By hearing that words I feel blessed that I got a father like him. And he is my real warrior and I want to became like him. Every day I will share my day to my father keeping my head on his shoulder.If he get tired also he will listen to me patiencely.Having a such great father in my life is my bliss.For parents even though there children's grown up ,but in there view we are always there kids only .Age doesn't matter at all for them we always look same for them as when we are little kids.At certain stage came for girls she should leave this all bonding forever,due to so called marriage which was created by this society .For every girl there is a common question ,why we have to leave our house .There is no answer for this at all ,and i asked my grandmother ,my mother ,they will tell me that from ancestors this rituals are going on we have to follow that .But I want to spend my whole life with my family and having fun with my father.I will always tell my father that ,can I be on your shoulder till my last breath papa .But my papa never replies for that just smile and keep his hands on my head .For every girl her father was the true love .I just want to be with them and share my happiness and sadness to them . For every father her daughter was a princess,like that my papa treats me as im a princess in his eyes .In his shoulder I have seen the world and he given the strength to fight with this world .He actually inspired me by telling lot of stories,he was the one who makes you to grow stronger.Even at my last breath also I want to be with him ....
Love you papa .
