Pencil: I'm sorryEraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.Pencil: I'm sorry cause you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time.Eraser: That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad. :)
I found this conversation between the pencil and the eraser very inspirational.
Mother is like the eraser whereas their children are the pencil.She is always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes.Sometimes along the way... She get hurt, and become smaller (older, and eventually pass on).Though her children will eventually find someone new (spouse), but she is still happy with what she do for their children, and will always hate seeing her precious ones worrying, or sad.This is to all the MOTHERS & CHILDRENS..............!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Ref: Dont know the origin but I get it from AhsanP.S. Thanks a lot (whomsoever compose it) for writing such a wonderful inspirational message..
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Nov 25, 2010
MOTHERS & CHILDREN
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