I think for each and every one of us, there will naturally be someone whom we try to model ourselves. Their actions, mannerisms or character strikes us so much so that it grows into us. As we grow older, the details stay in our minds and as long as our awareness or consciousness holds, we become close identicals to these role models in particular areas they strike us.
There are a couple of people who are and will always be my role models. One of whom i will always remember till the day i die is the person i call Dad. Though i no longer use the name ‘Dad’, i become somewhat emotionally affected the moment i hear it. I can never forget his endearing love, his patience and his perseverance. The reason why i writing this post is because i was reminded of him yet again. We woke up early this morning to pay our respects to him.
Dad is now in a faraway place and i think i might get another chance to see him.
Well i am hoping i might get that chance.
Another chance to tell him once again that i love him(I hope he could hear me say it when he was ‘morphined’)
And that he is That Source of Inspiration to me.
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