Letter to Dad

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Dearest Dad,

There are no formalities or secrets between us. And, I think that´s the greatest success of our relationship. I have never felt the need to hide anything from my life because you always let me be. You have always placed your trust in me and my capabilities without mincing words where I can improve.

Even writing a letter to you seems awkward and too formal considering the nature of our relationship. We argue, we fight, we listen, we seek the best for each other.

I still remember how Mum and you worked as a team. While you wrote my speeches and essays, Mum trained me to speak for competitions. Winning was a cake-walk thanks to the incredible support system at home. This early onset of training got me exposed to the world of words. I was exposed to great speeches written by you. When I look at the old tattered speech notes that I have safely conserved today, I marvel at the depth of each of your writings. I am not sure if my writing ability is a testimony of my genes or the early exposure to great books, intellectual discussions and writings.

I´m not sure if you know this. But, as far as my memory goes, the first book that I took a fancy to was Archies Comics. I think I was around 6 years then. You bought those comics home for me and when you saw that I loved reading them, you bought some more. When you noticed that I had a leaning towards books, you started buying me classics such as Black Beauty, Little Women, Oliver Twist and more. Somewhere while reading these gifted authors, I wished I were like one of them someday. Someday, my book would be a thing of joy relished by others. That was where it all began. I remember when I had exhausted reading all the books that you had bought for me, I started checking your collection one day. And, my first pick was a Sidney Sheldon. I was 11 years old then. When you had learnt of this, you smiled and asked me how was it. When I said that I liked the book, I had complete access to your collection as well. Like in other areas of my life, there were no taboos or restrictions when it came to reading as well. I know of homes where Archies Comics are banned or not permitted until a certain age. You bought me all kinds of books and let me choose what I liked reading and what I didn´t. This exposed me to all kinds of writing styles, genres and thought process. It taught me to appreciate the diversity of brilliance of minds.

Thank you for the gift of reading, writing and free thinking.

Lots of Love,


I’m participating in the Write Tribe Festival of Words – June 2018





  1. This is such an apt tribute to such a loving father, Tina. Sure some of his magic has rubbed on you. He must be proud of his upbringing and the respect you have for him.
    By the way, I too got my first Archies and Sidney Sheldon courtesy my Dad. 🙂

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    1. Aww, thank you so much Varsh! I guess it´s a combination of nature and nurture as far as writing skills go. That´s a lovely coincidence and I loved reading both of them. 🙂 Keep stopping by and sharing your thoughts.


  2. Hey! That cute kid in the photograph is you? Wonderful! My daughter started reading Archie when she was in the 5th grade and I have never objected though my wife has some reservations about it. She loves Tintin too. Unfortunately, my father used to believe that reading too many books would interfere with our academics and there was some curfew on books while I grew up. In spite of this, I was a voracious reader because my mother believed reading was a good habit and used to make my father relent a little. I used to read while traveling on the school bus and away from my father’s eyes.


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