Good morning friends. I was looking at the photo album which was kept in my drawer. I just remeber those days. Life is so simple and problem free that time. I thought of a poem which my son showed me. It’s a nice one. Let me tell you what the story told.
The Boy Who Never Told a Lie
Little Boy Dhirendra
Once there was a little boy,
With straight hair and plesant eyes
A boy who always tells the truth
And never, told a lie.
And when he trotted off to school
The children would all cry,
“There goes the straight-haired boy
The boy who never tells a lie.”
And everybody loved him so,
Because he is always true
That every day as he grew up
It was said,
“There goes the honest youth”
And when the people who stood near
Would turn to ask the reason why
The answer would always be this:
“Because he never tells a lie.”
The poem reminds me of myself. I want my two sons to grow and learn the way which I’ve learned from my parents.
Do you know this little boy?
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