when I was five
my parents took me to a place
where I saw many children
wearing same type clothes
one woman came to us and
took my hand started moving
towards a room ...
my parents eyes were wet
I don't understand what happening there ...!!!
I cried alot for my parents
but no use, that woman
who was smiling till,started shouting at me... I kept quiet and sat on that wooden bench...
It was the first day of my school
there were many children who were born with silver spoon
I'm the normal child who don't
knows what is rich and poor
Days passed, I'm good at study
my teachers started appreciating
but my parents started scolding...
I used to come home with loosing my stationary everyday..
they shouted at me for my inability to keep my things from loosing them..
my neighbor's boy who was my classmate ,was an example to my parents who never lost something...!!
he used to come home with four to five pencils instead of one..!!!
heirs of milliners are the thiefs of my things and the boy who was afraid of parents started steeling from those kids..haha
they both are good at their parents but I always seems to be a looser...I have never had a thought of steeling something of someone..!
now I can proudly say that,
I have never ever been stole something...
It doesn't matter rich or poor
build your charecter as remarkable...!
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