My son of year six
Asked me casually:
" Father ! Is it not that you
Grow old after twenty years?"
Thoug not willing to answer
( And to grow old too )
I said: " Yes. It is so."
I asked him
To secure myself in future,
" At that time my son
You have to take my care
And
Should bring me with you
Wherever I like."
My son said:
" But father ! How is that
Be possible ?"
I said , " Why ! What's the problem
In it!"
In a convincing tone
Said he ,
" You bring me everywhere
You go
And wherever I like to go.
Then.....!
How could I bring you with me ;
I have to bring my child isn't it.."
My God
What a great hit...!
Notion of generation !
I'm still recovering.!
.... M A S
M