Fathers’ Heartfelt Humble Plea “Me the Silver Sun of the world where Mom the Moon Your life illuminated by both that Sun & Moon Although hard work protects & nurture you Son Not many poems written to extol fathers’ affection” “Isn’t my blood flowing in your body, Son? I’ve felt the hardship though I didn’t carry you in my womb It’s beyond imagination, that heartfelt love I have on you I couldn’t believe why that blood didn’t turn into milk” Being beside your beloved Mom gave life to you and that makes me your only Sun, a fact I am well aware of, Don’t you perceive the father’s loving kindness? And why does heaven seem to open only for Moms?