He came alone.
The very day on which
he made his presence felt on Earth
by screaming aloud.
Besides his claimants, his
close relatives and neighbours
eagerly, enthusiastically and with boundless joy
rushed to the home
to have a close look at the new born baby
and share rejoice with his parents.
After his arrival on earth
his relatives, neighbours and well-wishers
brought with them colourful
babasuits and expensive gifts
and handed them over to his parents.
In his early days at home
sucking his mother’s breasts
and sleeping were his main hobbies.
To draw his mother’s attention
his technique always was screaming aloud.
Like the proverb
‘charity begins at home’
he started learning lessons from
his parents and others at home.
They introduced themselves to him
Dad, Mom, uncles, aunties and siblings one by one.
Though it seemed his learning process
was harsh and hard initially
with days progressing
months progressing and years progressing
he learnt to pronounce
each one with clarity and style.
Besides calling his near and dear
he was taken to kindergarten to learn more
and the teachers there taught
him and his colleagues more and more lessons
with more and more love, enthusiasm and encouragement.
Then came LKG, UKG, primary school,
upper primary school, secondary, higher secondary and so on.
With time ticking by
he grew from a baby
to childhood, teenage, youth, middle age
and in between he got a
job and got
married followed by becoming
the Dad of his children.
After middle age
one day he would grow old
would spend his retired life happily
with his wife and grand children
and one day, he too
would go alone
to his heavenly abode…
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