The Importance Shadow of Father..

            THE IMPOTANCE SHADOW OF FATHER..

            Eyes were closed and fingers were tight, this world was new to me. Everything was unknown to me here. When I came into this world, my father was happiest. I was lying on my bed and then a person came to me. He picked me up, I don't know who he is, I don't know anything. He took me home with him. He used to play with me every day and I used to wait for him every day. He would go to work every morning and come in the evening. I used to wait for him at the threshold of the house in the evening. And if I saw him, I would laugh, shout and not know what gestures, just he would pick me up. Although I could not speak now, he would have understood my gesture. He used to bring me new toys, he may have clothes or not, but he used to bring new clothes for me. If I had anything at night, he would sit with me till morning. Slowly slowly I was growing and my needs kept growing with me. He fulfilled my every need and fulfilled my every wish.... "who was that? Why did he do this? And what did he get by doing this?"            

                      ....He was my father and all this love was for me. He was my father who did all this for me. He was the victim of the world, there were many problems in his mind, but he did not let all this come in front of me. I do not know what power they had, who did not let all this come to me. Only a smiling face was visible to me...  Now, I had stepped towards youth since childhood, and I started earning. I began to accept every need made by him as his duty. I started demanding money from him, why do you want so much money? What will you do for this money??   I started arguing with him.....

                     Till now I was someone's son but now I have become someone's father. I was also happy like my father. I too had started to fulfill her every need. I also wanted to spend more time with him... Now I came to know the importance of father. Now I come to know that what my father did was not his duty but his love for me.'But it was too late'… .. too late.

                    This is the father's love and we begin to consider it his duty.. Why! Why we do this? Why??           

                                                 Very fortunate are the people whose parents live with them. Very lucky…..

The stone remains intact,

As long as it is connected to the mountain.

Leaf is remains intact,

As long as it is attached to the tree.

And human is safe,

As long as he remains connected with his parents.

Because …

After separation from parents,

He gets life but he does not get his world.

                                      -----Mohd Anas Ansari