Pitaji – My Guiding Light

In the quiet strength of your hands
I see stories of मेहनत and grace
Like the rising sun each morning
You bring hope to our little space

With every lesson softly spoken
Like a shloka from ancient lore
You teach me dharma, courage, truth—
Values I will forever adore

Through गर्मियों की धूप and monsoon rain
You stand like a banyan tree
Giving shade, giving shelter
Rooted in love for our family

Your words are like the Ganga’s flow
Pure, steady, calm, and wise
In every कदम that I take ahead
Your blessings quietly rise

Not all heroes ride in chariots
Some walk beside us each day
In simple smiles, in silent care
You show love in your own way

So today I fold my hands and say—
With respect, with pride, with cheer
You are my strength, my guiding star
Happy Father’s Day, Pitaji dear

                             -Indrajeet