The man I'm going to write about today is my favorite person, my favorite person. My father. I have already said in my identity post that my father is a police constable. I grew up watching my father from that childhood. He is my role model.
My family consists of 4 members including my parents brother and me. Growing up as a single family from a young age. My father is responsible for the whole family. All the responsibility of supporting the whole family is on his shoulders. Although the father is a police constable, he has taken good care of the family.
Lack did not let anyone understand the thing. I got what I wanted from my father. Dad always helps me and my little brother to get on well. He always takes care of us so that we never go astray. He also took care of his mother. Which he himself has suffered.
He kept all the other members of the family in milk and rice. Dad returned home smiling from that morning on duty at the police station. At the end of the day, when he returns home in a sweaty police uniform, you can see how hard he works. Yet he does not allow us to understand his suffering. In fact, all the fathers of the world are like that. Eid In fact, my father used to think of buying our clothes without buying his own clothes. Even though we always wore new clothes on Eid, my father used to wear those old Punjabis.
All parents in the world love their children the most. Their sacrifice for the children proves this love. Good luck to all the fathers of the world. And let their children survive as superheroes.
