shining body and mirrors reflecting bright,
Dad's new passion and his delight-
Sleeping new car in the dim garage light.
As Dad cleaned garage with his four year old,
Son scratched the car; "Look I did", smilingly he told
Dad in his anger got very wild,
Took a wench and hit his child.
Son was hospitalized, some fingers were cut,
case was severe, and doctors cant do much.
"Will my fingers grow again, Dad", he asked,
in those crying eyes, the pain was masked.
Dad felt sorry, dad felt sad,
Went back to car, to kick it like mad,
And then he saw, what his son has scratched,
It was written- "I Love you, Dad."
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