He came tired from office..Both mentally and physically..his work was demanding..But showed no signs of it..not today, not anyday..
Instead he finished his dinner in a hurry..and in moments he had piles and piles of books around him..School books..notebooks.. Of different subjects.. of 2 different grades.. and had 2 blank unruled pages.. on which he was writing some subject names and some numbers..
As the exams of his children approached, every year,he planned to help them with their studies and revision..
He was and expert at most subjects but social science and GK were his forte one would say.. and it was quite obvious considering he was known for his general sense and civic sense at workplace..
He handed over one page he has just finished writing to his son and other to his daughter..they both were waiting for it and knew the ritual..the pages contained their respective subjects and chapter numbers and topics in front of them to be revised.. Once they have done revising something, they just have to circle the same on the paper and the following evening Paa would test them on the same..
And again unlike the most fathers around them, their’s would never hit them if they failed the test..infact he would not even scold them..but would help them to learn..solve their difficulties..motivate them to just better themselves everyday..and would love them even more when they were at their weakest..
And none of the three knew, he was unintentionally shaping his dream (nope, nothing fancy of making his children ‘bda aadmi’ or something..just happy ones!! His only dream was to see his family happy and healthy) and in the process, was shaping them for their life..for what they would become as adults..as individuals..
#chapterTwo
#hisDreamsWereShaping
Inspiration Courtesy : Paa!! ❤️
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