Dear Abbu (Dad), I don't have the courage to tell you this and maybe that is why I'm posting it here, at a place you will never be able to read it. I miss you, I miss you like crazy! When my friends talk about how their dad stood for them, I get jealous because you will never stand like that for me. I hated it when my friends bragged about the places they visited with their dad, because I know we don't get that much time to spend together. I cried when they talked about all the fun things, all the gifts their dads gave them because you never did that to me. I can't say anything to you though because I know you are away from your family so that you can provide us a better future. At least I have mom and my siblings with me, you have none. I know, as much as I feel jealous and hurt, you do the same when you colleagues talk about their family.
To all those reading this, please don't look down on what you have because their are people who yarn for what you disregard!