I would like to recall an incident which is one among my fond memories. the first ever when i felt the warmth of my dad. the scene was such that i was returning from my school, i found my dad had came to receive me. this was the first time, he had came to pick me up. i was glad to see him & began running towards him. My sandals were in a torn conditions & because of running they got more torned (I am careless by nature right from my childhood & didnt cared about anything except books which were to be passed to my younger brother). after reaching to dad it were in more shabby condition. dad leaned to pick me up but paused to see my sandals. the next moment his eyes were filled with water. he controlled himself & asked why didnt i got a new pair instead of wearing the torned one. i smiled & hugged him. he took me to the shoes store & buyed me a black colored sandals. i was very happy & showed my new sandals to all. after discussing the incident with mom, i asked her " Mummy, why was dad crying when he saw my sandals torn?". she said to me that he had no sandals when he was a child. he used to go to school barefooted. he actually remembered that time & had made a promise to himself that i will study & earn a lot that my son's will not be deprived of anything they require & i dont remember any incident where he had refused us anything which we required genuinely.
To recall an incident from my Engineering days. My Dad came to know that i was not carrying a bedsheet while travelling in a train (as usual..careless Mr. Amol Shende). he immediately rushed to a nearby store to buy one & then came hurrily to give me the new fresh bedsheet when my train had actually started.
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