If you want to visit my father and do not know where he lives, just ask any one in the town and he would feel proud to help you find his home. People love him so much. It is because he spares time for their help.
My father’s name is Mr. D.K. Raghav. My father was born on 26 January, 1962 at Varanasi. He received his early education in the same town and then went to Pune to study engineering. You might wonder, he has preferred to settle in a small town whereas he could have got a plump job in a major city. Once I asked him why he did so. He said, “Gandhiji said real India resides in villages and small towns. We must work there to bring India on the threshold of progress.”
Presently, he is working as the Executive Engineer with the Public Works Department.
My father is very handsome. His fair complexion with an all-time smile makes him very affable and amiable. He speaks politely. He is a kind-hearted person and helps the poor and the needy. He has a number of friends in the town. He helps whoever comes to seek it.
My father is a very busy man. He has to visit the villages to inspect the progress made in several fields. But he still finds time for social work. He has orgnised social service for cleanliness drives in the town. Many brick pavements in the town are due to his efforts. He also organizes cultural events. He is the chairman of the Ramila Committee.
He is very fond of children. He often organises picnics for them in which the children compete and rewards. Recently he organised a debate in which more than one hundred children took part.
My father loves the family members very much. He looks after us well. He fulfils all our reasonable needs. When I fell sick last year, he sat beside my bed for the whole night and nursed me.
I am proud of my father. I love him from the core of my heart.
