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‘I ran into that corridor! Did I make a mistake?’
‘What did you see?’
‘It was gorgeous Daddy! Magnificent! There were lights and doors. And the floor was shining like a... mirror... so clean! I loved it...! Can we live in that corridor, daddy? It had so many doors; can’t we use just one?’
‘It’s not ours, sweetheart. We work here, do all the chores... we can’t live here!’
‘If we do everything here, then why not live? You clean it so good, daddy!’
Poor man’s lone eyes escaped a tear as he narrated the harsh inequalities of the world!
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“Do you think we’ll need more batteries honey?”
“I think they should suffice our requirement and last a
couple of months”
“But I still can’t believe John is doing this to us! We’re
his parents!”
“I don’t know what to say. I think it’ll be just you and me
and other people like us in the old age home”
“Our son has abandoned us John. I’m so sorry!”
“Why are you being sorry? At least we have each other. And
these batteries, which are going to
be there to support our hobby. Listening music together and dancing on its beat”
Cheers
“Let’s go upstairs, sister”
“But why? Isn’t it fun, right here? Aren’t you enjoying with
me?”
“O, I am enjoying! Of course! But look above.. it looks
thrilling! It always is! I want to go up, really up in life too! It seems to
store so much of excitement. Climbing up the stairs, falling down from them and
then climbing them again! Touching the sky, going to the place where no one has
ever been. So much we can learn together, if only you say a yes!”
“Okay! Looks like you’re in no mood to change your mind! Come
‘on!”
Cheers