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I knew my dad was an angel. Once, I saw him helping a poor man I remembered the brightest smile in his face opening his wallet; he gives small amount That can feed more than a homeless. He used to say,"the true pleasure comes when you give others. Those who are in need of." yes dad, happiness should always be shared with others through giving; I added. I knew my dad was a hero, He was just different kind of hero Hero that spread love around him And encourage other to live justly He used to say,"when we spread love, It brings peace and joy that will remove The pain and hatred from our hearts." Yes dad, love can heal everything I added. I remembered everything about my dad He was a leader, he was a dreamer He was a teacher, he was a achiever But mostly importantly he was human A very genuine one. -Prakash
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Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 4:15 PM UTC
Remembering my Dad
I knew my dad was an angel. Once, I saw him helping a poor man I remembered the brightest smile in his face opening his wallet; he gives small amount That can feed more than a homeless. He used to say,"the true pleasure comes when you give others. Those who are in need of." yes dad, happiness should always be shared with others through giving; I added. I knew my dad was a hero, He was just different kind of hero Hero that spread love around him And encourage other to live justly He used to say,"when we spread love, It brings peace and joy that will remove The pain and hatred from our hearts." Yes dad, love can heal everything I added. I remembered everything about my dad He was a leader, he was a dreamer He was a teacher, he was a achiever But mostly importantly he was human A very genuine one. -Prakash
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Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 4:15 PM UTC
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