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HE IS MY SON, HE MAKES ME SHINE
He is my Son, He makes me Shine like Diamonds…
By Lana Del Rey
He is the one whom I claim is a part of me. All say he is my mirror image, I pray that he grows up to be much better than me.
I can never get tied looking at him play with his tiny hands among trivial objects which he finds the most fascinating he has ever seen. The sparkle with which his eyes shine leaves me spell bounded with their beauty and exquisiteness. I realize that my love for him is beyond any boundaries and is limitless. Coming to terms with the love I have for him, I comprehend that I have never felt that way towards anybody ever before.
Mohammed Shahzad Khan, He is my son and He makes me shine. I take his name with pride and my head high because he is worth every bit of my love and warmth.
I had heard that becoming a Father is a very special feeling, but when he was born I realized the euphoric feeling I get every time I see his angelic face which is unparalleled to anything else in this world. Fatherhood teaches a person many things about life, I am thankful to him that my memories of being one are filled with cheerfulness and exuberance.
My days are occupied by spending time playing, laughing and adoring him. When I am not with him, his thought engulf my mind all the time and the only face which appears in my mind is his mesmerizing smile which would melt the stiffest of hearts. No matter where he goes, no matter whom he meets he leaves behind an aura of adoration and tranquility in everyone’s mind. His supreme appeal and charm shown from his behavior and presence is hard to ignore and I am sure he knows that very well himself. His naught smile is predominant among all his other splendid features, using which he knows he can convince anybody for anything.
Seeing him as I wake up in the mornings fills my days with delight. I am almost in tears when he wakes me up in the middle of the night wanting me to play with him. He constantly seeks my attention and is ready for action anytime anywhere from which he never tires. Seeing him smile erases all my worries and makes me forget the world around me.
I feel so responsible when he holds my hand while he walks, it is blissful to watch him do something for the first time, and I am fill with grief when he is sad even for a moment. His mother says I spoil him, I think I only love him more every day.
I pray to the Almighty that He guides my Son to the right path in life which would lead to his success in this life and hereafter. I pray that I should inculcate and indoctrinate all the right characters in him, which would make him a better human being who would be adored and appreciated by one and all.
I pray that he grows up to be a man who reflects personality traits of loving, humanity, passionate, happiness, healthy, devotion, filled with zeal, zest and enthusiasm. He should spent his life with delightful days and nights spent with peace and serenity.
No matter how much I try to write about him and our relationship, I am sure I will still fall short of a million words.
I hope when he grows up he realizes how much I love him and how much he means to me, I hope he grows up to call me his Father with pride and his head high.