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Let me make this clear at the very beginning when I am using the word ' Father ' then do not distinguish it in a wrong manner. Like for example this article that I am about to start is not for the Father of any church but in a general sense, it implies to the very close member of the family. 


He is a male member of the family in terms of gender and also he can be referred to as the head of the family. Again, please when I am talking about the ' head ' then it does not mean that other members of the family do not have any heads.


 As ' head ' is being referred to as someone who acquired such a position by default in the house. He resides and he obtains such a position, not by virtue but by looking forward to the tasks he has at hand.  


In other ways, his position could also be correlated with ' virtue ' as it all depends. He is a man of few words, to be honest, and especially one who must have one trait one in him out of so many other characteristics.


 This trait can be evaluated in terms of ' patience ' and a stable mind that can run the show of the entire family. In one sense, he has to keep patience as there is no other alternative left for him at different countering problems that arise out of nowhere when dealing with daily life. 


No matter how the kids keep poking noise pollution in the peaceful environment of the house, he must soak it all in and that is where patience envelopes in him. I have decided not to make any further sequels of this very passage as it will stand alone in front of my beloved audience. 


So as I was writing that being a father is a self-sustained job where all of the power is vested in the hands of an elderly and wise person in the family. A family is not made as a whole unless all of the members are assigned equal roles to play. 


In simple words, what I meant to say is it is not as if anyone can fulfill this responsibly as per his standards. Even almost out of the whole population, there are very few people who can relentlessly pursue this task irrespective of thinking over and over again of giving its sense of thought.


 Never disrespect him because it is of him that you are in existence. Beware of the blood flowing in your veins, it is inherited from him. Respect him at all times as he is the only one that you have who will listen to you even in your sad times.


 He is truly a shoulder to cry on as he is a rare friend that you will never come across in this world. 

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