Daddy with a tattoo.

Every girl thinks of her father like a hero. No, my father is not my hero. Heroes in my opinion are unreal. My father is my teacher, who taught me what the real world looks like. Who taught me how to tackle all the problems I have faced. 

Nope, he is not the best father either. But he is just the one I deserve! We have a rare connection between each other. Not that I can tell him anything and everything, cause honestly he is scary at times. He seeks discipline. Short-temper runs in his blood. The people who don’t know him think he is egoistic, but once they get to know him, they go crazy for him. He has great taste in everything except food, be it fashion, interiors or music. 

Talking about the looks, he doesn’t look his age. And apparently still a few of my classmates, teachers and aunts flirt around him. Fair skin, worked body, and changing- according to his trend-facial hair. He loves trying new things. Believe me I have seen him with straightened hair, coloured hair and no hair xD.  He has had a goatee, a beard, a typical moustache and god-knows-what. Currently he has moustache with a goatee, normal hair, and some Chinese tattoo on the back of his neck.Well well, now that he is 40, I think he is going to stay put for the next few years till he gets into his second childhood. 

 HAPPY BIRTHDAY PAPA. I wish all the very best for the upcoming years. Enjoy life to the fullest. I know you are going to keep us all happy :D. We love you so much that it cannot be put into a small silly blog. I hope you live till I become a grandmother :P. Stay fit, so even my college-girlfriends and lecturers can flirt around you xD. Okay have fun in Hyderabad with your clients -_-. Bye! See-ya soon. :* I love you so very much.