‘What I learnt about a parent’s love’ A thoughtful essay by 9 year old Bookosmian from Kolkata

One day I saw Joy crying in front of his mother. He was crying because he wanted the same toys as me and wanted to go to a nice school like me. His mother stopped him from crying and told him “We will buy anything you like once we get the money to spend.” I learnt that Joy’s parents were spending everything they could on sending him to school.

From that day I understood that parents work day and night only to fulfill our needs. I decided to help my parents as best as I can instead of disturbing them.