Tashi Dorji Rai (POEM)
FATHER
Strong and steady,
like an ancient tree,
In his eyes,
the world's calm clarity.
Hands that build and mend with grace,
A gentle smile on a weathered face.
His voice in stormy seas,
Guiding us home with steadfast ease.
Lessons taught through quiet might,
A guardian through
the darkest night.
A father's love,
a steadfast guide,
In his strength,
we find our pride.
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