Dear son,
The day u see me old…and I am not ready...have patience and try to understand me.
If get dirty when eating…if I can not dress…have patience..
Remember the hours I spend teaching it to u..
If, when I speak to u…repeat the same things….many a times….listen to me…
When u were small….I had to read to you thaosand times…the same story…until u get asleep…
When u see my ignorance on new technologies…give me the necessary time and look at me with your mocking smile…
I taught u…how to do many things…to eat good…to dress well….to confront life..
If I ever I do not want to eat…do not force me..i knew well when I need to and when not…
My tired legs do not allow me walk…
Give me your hand the same way as I did when u gave ur 1st step..
And someday I say to u that..i don’t want to live anymore…I want to die….do not get angry…someday u will understand..
Try to understand my age is not lived but survived…
Help me to walk…help me to end my way with love patience. I will pay you by a smile and by immense love.
I have had always for u..
I love u son..
Your father…
CAclubindia
