Walking down the crowded beach,
I saw a father and son having a great time
The father was teaching the son to make a mud castle
The son was overjoyed to know,
The great castle carved by my dad would someday be mine
The father taught him how to swim?
But also taught him the horror of drowning
The son eyes sparkled with joy,
Hugged his dad tightly with warmth
Conveying he has learnt alot & nothing else he could do except Thanking
Watching this, the rage ran through me
I asked my father what is it that you did for me?
You never taught me to make a castle
Learnt it all by myself
Forget the building process, you neither supported me
The rage still continued
I asked my father, Swimming had two sides
One is life the other death
You never taught me both
Learnt it all by myself swimming through those heavy tides
My dear old father, stood right infront of me
He told me, Son i never taught you anything, i agree
There was a motive behind it, you see
Today the world respects you much as Himanshu Parmekar
and not with the middle name added to your initials, Agree or Disagree?
