by Samreen Kausar
‘I’m blessed’, Mr.
Kumar thought while he rocked his chair. His daughter had made him proud again.
‘I am the most fortunate father’, he muttered and his face broke into a small
smile. He wondered how quickly twenty-eight years flew. He could still see his daughter,
Sunaina the same as though she was just a year old princess.
Mrs. Kumar had given
birth to this little angel twenty-eight years ago. That day, Mr. Kumar was
definitely the happiest man on Earth. Being the father of a girl made him
proud. ‘You are my pride’, he said as soon as he took his new born in his hands
for the first time. Sunaina was their princess.