THE KITE & THE TEENAGER LIFE.

When i was small , i always used to see my father as Hercules ,Superman. The time i used to hold his hand ,I used to see him as Hercules .Many time he saved me falling from heights like a Superman & My mom as  a Superwoman.With time , i grew up & turned in to sweet 15 . My old talented friends started to be my boring friends , new school , new parties girls started to be in my friends list. All the guidance of my granny used to make me feel boring,Irritating. When i turned 16 ,  i started to see myself as a perfecto lass. I used to feel i know better than anyone else . But once again i fall down. I  failed  in Math Test . Yup!! felt as  if my father is going to shout me , so i did a better escape ,by hiding my test result. Later , he learnt from his mate ,our math teacher that i failed in math test ,which i was unware.That day father  came home ,he played game with us ( 3 kids) .  He started to be friendly & supportive towards me , After a week he asked me if i have anything to tell. I felt guilty and told i have poor marks in math. I was waiting to get shouting from other members of family. But Father he didnt tell anything and asked me to go for extra tution class from one of best math Teacher . I did & tried my best to be close as a friend with him. Once , the fiesta of Dashera was on the way. We went to the kite flying festival. Most blissful moment was first time i saw the sky filled with colorful Kites,amazing with different shapes, size as if i went to the another world. I asked my father to get me a kite & a thread with a roller , so that i can fly kite too. So, my father went to the shop at the park & purchased the  big one with my choice color  & roll of thread for me.First time , i started to fly a kite. With my father help soon, my kite reached high up in the sky . All of them were gazing at the kite . This time i felt as if i only conquered it. In middle i told to my father i will do it myself , so he made it free from his hand. Suddenly , i felt like the big wind coming from next direction. I couldn't hold ,i felt the strings of it gonna take it into wrong direction. I asked father as if we can break it , it will be free & will go its better direction. I asked  ,"can we break it ?" So, my father cut the thread from a roller . The kite started to go little higher and better way. I became happy. But slowly, the kite started to come down. Soon it fell down on the terrace of the unknown building. It really made me sad , coz my idea has made it fell down . I asked my father," Father , i thought that after cutting off the thread, the kite can freely fly higher But why did it fall down?"
My father gave a  pat on the shoulder & said ," Aaaleena , at the height of life that we live in , we often think that some things we are tied with & they are preventing us from going further higher. Ain't it? Mostly in teenager , you feel like we ,parents are bothering you . You want us to let you free. Here thread was not holding the kite from going higher , but it was helping  it stay higher when the wind slowed down & when the wind picked up ,the thread/strings  helped the kite to go up higher & a proper direction. Once we cut the thread , it fell down with out the support you were providing to the kite thorugh the thread. So, teenager is like a Kite , if we let it free , you will fall down. So, your mom , your Granny & Me , we are trying our best to catch & be next to you ,to encourage , to support you & we will never let you fall down.The Example of Strings & Kite made me to realize , my mistakes , i apologized to father , Mom & Granny for hurting them many time. I started to study hard ,  became good listener , got good marks Morals : Our Teenager is like a kite . Better to ask help of parents in need . They are our Strong Strings to let us fly high.So, be friendly & seek help of them in teenager age mostly.

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