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@Swasti, very inspiring account, God bless your dad, with good health
@ priya..thanks for the great post, it is father's day in UK today..
My dad died in a car crash when I was nineteen. He left home for a job related trip, hale hearty and healthy, but his body returned home. My mother and two younger sisters were devastated. Such were things that in a split second I had to grow up to be the man.. of the house. My father was the only male figure in the family, and I being the eldest had to ensure that my mother was alive and breathing. I felt cheated, as I thought that fathers were infallible.. but found that they were mere mortals and not god!
My mother, reminded me that he was immortalized in his children and memories..
Hence my memory of my dad will always be a very empowering one to this day. The man celebrated that I was his first born girl child. He rejoiced in my academic achievements. I shall never forget that even though I hailed from a conservative family, and was only eighteen and single, he allowed me to go on a Socio/economic international conference to the Far East with my university. He was aware that it was a mixed gender trip, but the fact that as a pupil his daughter was selected out of many for the trip, was reason enough for him to give his full consent. I vividly recall that he never lectured me regarding my conduct on the trip.. there remained a silence between us, but this I knew without a doubt, that my father trusted his daughter.
I never realized how many of his qualities left an impact on me. In my work, there are many situations that have been challenging, where hard decisions have to be taken.. in those situations , I tend to recall his quality of integrity, I remember his words, "keep in mind that in life there are some issues which are not negotiable .. integrity is one of them..." . so today on father's day I would like to say , that where ever you are, I say thank you for being in person with me for a few years of my life, but many thanks for still being besides me whenever I need you.
Hamlet53~ 16.6.13happy father's day😊
Thanks a lot for this thread priya👏……..lovely it is⭐️, and credit goes to all those wonderful posts from my friends as well. Never I've felt the need of a superlike button so prominently then today. People each post is a gem.⭐️👏
I can't say I'm a daddy's girl, as being a single child I've to play mamma's pet as well. I know tough job *wipes sweat*😆 And those who have this misunderstanding regarding the perks of being a single child…..let me tell you, you get no one to share your maar pitaayi sessions, whatever wrong……it has to be you the reason😆. They say one's father is one's first hero…..in my guess he's the only hero in my life…..no super hero in fact!!!
Both my parents are working still I never remember I was left alone with servent or aaya or even crches…..coz he made sure he's always there whenever mom is away. When it comes me my dad can go to extent……I remember I was three when I started going school (till then my parents desperately needed a few hours break from my antics😆….and after a day or two I went to my dad complaining how much I dislike doing homework…..and from that day to 2nd std…he used to do my homework….poor him, he has to work so hard on his handwriting to match it to my standards😆……mom tells me he use to do my homework from left hand😆…when busy his subordinates used to do. Few months back I was telling him about my term papers and instantly he asked me "do you want me to do it".😆
My dad has left me no stones unturned to spoil me, yet when people say that I'm a very sensible, deep sincere girl (too much of misunderstanding isn't😆) it's my dad, who incorporated all these traits so smoothly into me…..that I never realized. Recently I stepped out of my town to pursue my studies from JNU…..later my mom told me, when he came back after dropping me there, he cried. And I n't even react to this piece of information……..how could my super hero can cry…..I guess even super heroes have weaknesses and it feels so nice to know that in case of my super hero I'm the weakness….makes me feel special.😳
I can never love my parents the way they love me…….impossible it is!!! I'm very ordinary to get this kind of extra ordinary love……Thank God for that……if you have to be equally great to get great parents……Ram jaane mera kya hota.😆
Thank you daddy for being there, always, even when I screamed "leave me alone"
But, zindagi se ek complain reh gayi...like swasti even my dad never seems to be shappy with my choice...first Rahul Dravid, SRK and now MR...mere dad ke jaani dushman😆...lord save my hubby😆