SEC-S10W3– Tribute to a father, a hero.

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Greetings to all

Many thanks to the Steem Venezuela community authorities for determining excellent content. I have parents, and I consider myself the happiest person in the world for that.

The person who has no parents is the most helpless person in the world. I consider myself lucky to have my father, and he is my hero.

Parents' debts can never be repaid. But today I feel much more pleased to have the opportunity to express some opinions about my father. And what I feel is actually expressed in words; I can't express myself properly.

Why is my father a hero?

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In fact, this question is wrong. But for the convenience of presenting my own answer, I have arranged it like this: No question; the simple calculation is that for every child, his father is the real hero.

He is called the hero who is the protector, and a father is the best protector of his family and children. Also, there are many activities in which a father is the real hero in terms of judging everything.

Father's shadow is so big that he keeps me always in all problems. Let the father understand before any danger comes. And trying to prevent that danger.

Some memorable moments spent with my father:

In fact, if I want to express these moments, I can't finish them. But now I will share with you some moments worth presenting.

Maybe these moments will remind you of those childhood memories spent with your father.

• I was five or six years old, the first child of my parents. I went to my uncle's house with my parents. Suddenly, I fell ill there. Before anyone could say anything, Dad took me on his shoulder and left. My illness seemed to be causing more pain for my father. Until I recovered, my father never let go of my hand.

• Another moment I want to share with you is when I just entered the first grade of primary school. I have an older brother and an uncle about the same age. Although they are two and a half years older than me, we always played sports together as we were close in age.

Three-wheeled rickshaws for young children were common then. When the other two were given this car by their parents, I lost my head. I also need this rickshaw. I literally started screaming. Back then, the roads in our area were dirt. I clearly remember that, at the end of that night, my father left the house for Khulna Division. Then I fell asleep and woke up to see the rickshaw in front of me.

I want to pay tribute to my father. I would like to express my love for my father, although it is not possible to do so only through this writing.

I cannot compare my father with anyone else because my father is equivalent to "God" to me. For me, a father's priority comes first. My father is my greatest hero.

Conclusion:

The father is the real hero. However, it is not possible to end the relationship. I have tried my best to present some moments. I also know that everyone has some memorable moments with their father in their lives.

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