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One day my dad
To me, said
O my son
See and scan
To get worldly pleasure
I am mad
But it is very bad
Even after gaining in great measure
I am surely sad
I have lost all pleasure
When I was a child
My son like you
I was so mild
But you can see now
I have turned stern
Always seeking to earn
I learn and learn
And trick one another
But O my son
See and scan
I want to be better
Wealthier and richer
But after gaining wealth
I have lost my health
Health of character
Wealth of moral
That once protected like coral
When I was a child
I was very good
Now I have grown old
And become so bad
I have lost the art
How to laugh from the core of heart
I have lost the treasure of laughter
How can I be better
O my son
See and scan
When I was a child
I was pure like gold
Simple and good
Fearless and bold
Life was full of simplicity
But now I have turned old
I feel as if I have sold
Treasure of childhood
And see what I’ve earned
A life full of complexity
No time to enjoy
Like a little school boy
Now life is full of formality
But in reality
There is nothing
Like reading the eyes
Feeling sympathy
And seeing the core of heart
O my son
If you can
Teach me if you can
Teach me how to laugh
And how to be in merry-mood
I want to unlearn
All the tricks and artificiality
I want to be natural
I want to be happy
As I used to be in childhood
Take me away from the woods
Woods of the needs
And unhealthy deeds
O my son if you can
See and scan
Be a model manShashikant Nishant Sharma

