The greatest gift I ever had Came from God. I call him Dad!

MY LIFE SAVIOR , MY “FATHER”

In my bad & my good, I always have had a hand above my head who always reminds me of my potentiality & my dreams. I am proud to state that my father is the one who has been through darkest of my days.

My father’s name is Ashman Rai. He was born in Falgun 24 2035 BS. My father is 40 years old. He has been working as business man who owns cafeterias at 8 schools & colleges. He has been working day & night in order to make our family happy & see that smile shining on our faces. All he has ever asked for is good grades in exams. He always pushes his priorities & wishes aside & just focuses on what we ask for. In this life & in other future lives too, i wish to be born as his daughter. My father sums up perfectly as a supportive father who never denies my request & wishes. He sometimes scolds me but I can see his concern for me reflecting clearly in his eyes. I cant be any happier to have a father like him!!

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