'Ode To My Heartthrob Papa'

           

'Ode To My Papa'
             O My Heartthrob Papa!
You affix yourself in my cheery,
Becomes more gladder than me.
For my elation and that pleasure,
You abet me with exquisite grace.
            O My Heartthrob Papa!
In the aeon of paradoxical sphere,
As a victor you accord ballgames.
Fortify me with full of pity & love,
Napped later siesta of me always.
            O My Heartthrob Papa!
Your emergence in my gaieties,
The euphoria amplifies in beauty.
Almighty's Almighty stands short,
In front of you also in etiquettes.
            O My Heartthrob Papa!
At my 5, those lone 248 cric. runs,
You designed for me emphatically
Were a humongous total for me!
An inspirer, admirer &  best friend.
            O My Heartthrob Papa!
            O My Heartthrob Papa!