The Fake Promise is what I need.
Mamma where are you please hurry and dress me up or I wont make it probably on time, I’m already late and this is the first time I am going on a picnic arranged by my school, all my friends already got in bus mamma where are you please hurry and dress me up, yelling and running around, that kid is me and calling my mamma when I was only 7 years.
Mamma please hurry to dress me up I already got all my dresses out of the cupboard and yelling running around, I was so happy because it was the first time I was getting a chance to go on a picnic trip organized by my school, I was in 4th standard and only 7 years old and let me tell you, we were not rich, not even middle class so I really had no cupboard we just had an old multipurpose almirah, but it never bothered me, I was happy with my loving family, my beautiful mother and my hardworking father and my weird little brother.
“aa rhi hu ruk jaa tere hi shoes clean kr rhi thi mai ” and she came my mother wearing a simple saree holding my pair of tiny shoes and came to me and picked me up, and put me on a side of the bed and took my dresses and started dressing me then combed my hairs and i sat down and started throwing my legs hurry mamma put the shoes on bus is waiting out there hurry, she just said wait and went in to my father who was in the other room and i picked my shoes and ran behind her then i just heard her crying and saying something to my father, i stopped at the corner of gates and tried to listen what my father and mother were talking and i heard, my mother crying and saying to my father, that my school teacher had asked for 400 rupees trip charges then they will let me tag along and go on picnic with my friends and then my father said, that he only had 90 rupees of total and he even asked some of friends to help and let him borrow 400 rupees but all of them declined.
I was only 7 so I cried and ran back to the room and sat silently sobbing on the bed and I could not understand the situation very well but I got well aware that we did not have the required money and thats why I would not go on trip and still my mother was dressing me why? She promised me that I would be going on a picnic then why I could not?
It was a lie or she had to lie to just make me feel happy.
So my mother just made a fake promise just for her son’s happiness.
Sometimes a fake promise gives us more happiness than the real one so if you got a fake promise then please reconsider and try to look beyond use your vision, not just your eyes.
© kdiwedi
Mamma please hurry to dress me up I already got all my dresses out of the cupboard and yelling running around, I was so happy because it was the first time I was getting a chance to go on a picnic trip organized by my school, I was in 4th standard and only 7 years old and let me tell you, we were not rich, not even middle class so I really had no cupboard we just had an old multipurpose almirah, but it never bothered me, I was happy with my loving family, my beautiful mother and my hardworking father and my weird little brother.
“aa rhi hu ruk jaa tere hi shoes clean kr rhi thi mai ” and she came my mother wearing a simple saree holding my pair of tiny shoes and came to me and picked me up, and put me on a side of the bed and took my dresses and started dressing me then combed my hairs and i sat down and started throwing my legs hurry mamma put the shoes on bus is waiting out there hurry, she just said wait and went in to my father who was in the other room and i picked my shoes and ran behind her then i just heard her crying and saying something to my father, i stopped at the corner of gates and tried to listen what my father and mother were talking and i heard, my mother crying and saying to my father, that my school teacher had asked for 400 rupees trip charges then they will let me tag along and go on picnic with my friends and then my father said, that he only had 90 rupees of total and he even asked some of friends to help and let him borrow 400 rupees but all of them declined.
I was only 7 so I cried and ran back to the room and sat silently sobbing on the bed and I could not understand the situation very well but I got well aware that we did not have the required money and thats why I would not go on trip and still my mother was dressing me why? She promised me that I would be going on a picnic then why I could not?
It was a lie or she had to lie to just make me feel happy.
So my mother just made a fake promise just for her son’s happiness.
Sometimes a fake promise gives us more happiness than the real one so if you got a fake promise then please reconsider and try to look beyond use your vision, not just your eyes.
© kdiwedi