Laiba Mehmood
Before the soulmate enters the tale,
Who bears your storms, your every gale ?
A father stands, committed and true,
fullfilling wishes, no matter the queue.
Amids his tasks, his works, his care,
He finds the time, he is always there.
With gentle hands and love so wide,
He calms the storm, you hold inside.
And if not him, a brother is near,
To chase away your every fear.
Before the tantraums take their flight,
He soothes your heart, makes things feel right.
He shares his snacks, his world, his cheer
A bond so strong, forever dear.
So, till the soulmate claims his part,
Let father and brother guard your heart
