Daughter ,
Daughter and Daughter
Rewritten by
P.R.Ramachander
(This is based on a slightly different write up in english posted on
the same subject in the face book. Unfortunately I did not note the name of the contributor ,May
God bless that Anon friend .Sons do love their parents equally and would sacrifice their all for their sake but a daughter would be a daughter)
Ram and Sita got married
in high fashion,
And they had a house warming of their own home ,
And next day ,
they decided to celebrate the entire day,
And sealed an agreement
that to no one they will open the door.
Ram’s parents
were the first to knock
at their door,
And respecting his agreement with Sita , Ram did not open
the door,
And then Sita’s
parents arrived and
knocked the door ,
Sita crying pleaded with Ram and he opened the door for them.
Years later Ram
and Sita had a very pretty son,
And they did
celebrate the birth of the son ,
And then one
more son was born to them,
And no celebration worth
talking was carried out
After two more
years the warmth of their home ,
Was increased by
the birth of cherubic anjel like daughter,
And Ram went over board
, called all his friends and
relations,
And threw a very
huge party , like which the iown
has not seen.
Sita asked
Ram with little hesitation
the reason ,
For the very huge
celebration and Ram replied.
“She is the
one who is going to open the door,
One day for both of us , come what may , with a smile.”
“She is the
one who would
forgo her food one day,
And feed us and become
happy to see us eat,
And I thought that
her arrival was worth heralding
,
AS she is a great
hope for us, as we would soon be old.”
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