Parents play a major role in bringing up children. Those olden days respect and reverence for the parents were so much that they were considered in all important decision making.
As the days gone by and influence of media, the mindset of young generation changed to an extent considering parents as less learned, traditionally bounded, old-fashioned, still in the olden days thinking and mentality.
These are the usual terms we come across from the young generation.
Well, this story some were long back I have come across just lingered in my mind when I wanted to write something for the readers.
This little story strongly impressed me and never allowed me to pin down anything other than this. I believe this story has got a strong message for the today’s young, every Father is a great source of inspiration, they sacrifice a lot for their own kids, let us respect them when they grow old.
Dear boy, you are happy just because he has sacrificed his happiness for your sake in many ways. Keep him happy when you grow and he becomes old because your tool will pass those days in your lifetime.
Story
- When I was 4 Yrs Old My father is THE BEST
- When I was 6 Yrs Old My father seems to know everyone
- When I was 10 Yrs Old My father is excellent but he is short tempered
- When I was 12 Yrs Old My father was nice when I was little
- When I was 14 Yrs Old My father started being too sensitive
- When I was 16 Yrs Old My father can’t keep up with modern time
- When I was 18 Yrs Old My father is getting less tolerant as the days pass by
- When I was 20 Yrs Old It is too hard to forgive my father, how could my Mum stand him all these years
- When I was 25 Yrs Old My father seems to be objecting to everything I do
- When I was 30 Yrs Old It’s very difficult to be in agreement with my father, I wonder if my Grandfather was troubled by my father when he was a youth
- When I was 40 Yrs Old My father brought me up with a lot of discipline, I must do the same
- When I was 45 Yrs Old I am puzzled, how did my father manage to raise all of us
- When I was 50 Yrs Old It’s rather difficult to control my kids, how much did my father suffer for the sake of upbringing and protecting us
- When I was 55 Yrs Old My father was far looking and had wide plans for us, he was gentle and outstanding.
- When I became 60 Yrs Old My father is THE BEST
- Note that it took 56 Yrs To complete the cycle and return to the starting point ‘My father is THE BEST ‘
Let’s be good to our parents before it’s too late and pray to God that our own children will treat us even better than the way we treated our parents.
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