The Hero Of My Heart ❤️

 The hero in my heart is my father.He was born on March 10,1963 at the Karapitiya Hospital in Galla.My father was the 2nd in a family of 5 siblings.My father,who passed the GCE Advanced Level Examination in commerce with distinction,jjoined the Sri Lanka Army during the horrific BLACK JULY of 1988 & 1989.

At the end of that terrible era,my father left the Sri Lanka Army and Soon joined the Sri Lanka Police.He (my father) was married to Mrs.Vayalat Ranjanee Jayarathne (my mother) on 16.03.1998.They had no children for almost two years and then I was born on August 29,2000.My family has told me that my father was overjoyed when I had his 1st child,a boy.

My father told me that when I was a child,I used to cry constantly and my father left the job he was doing to take care of me.My father's commitment to adopt me shows his love for me.I know very well that my father worked hard to give me a good education from a young age.After I passed the Grade 5 scholarship Examination,my father gifted me a valuable mountain bicycle.He worked hard to guide me day by day,to help others,to get rid of bad things in life,and to add only good things to life,but he never advised me to be jealous of others,to hate others,to cut others off.From the time I started studying music,my father took care of all the Musical Instruments I needed.

He taught me from experience how to get rid of bad things in life,making me proud of my father.His only hope was to Socialize me as a good intelligent person ,to direct me to university education.I know very Well that my father is very happy today that I have successfully complented this difficult task.long live my own father,the hero of my heart,to be with me like this forever ❤️🙏