I don't feel I am growing old, except on two occasions:
One: Seeing my daughter grow taller and talking more sense...She is so full of life!
Two: When I see my father counting the days in the forth stage of cancer and talking of death.
Nature's own way of bringing in fresh blood and getting rid of the old.
The same principle based on which dried and dead leaves fall of the branch and new green ones occupy their place.
One: Seeing my daughter grow taller and talking more sense...She is so full of life!
Two: When I see my father counting the days in the forth stage of cancer and talking of death.
Nature's own way of bringing in fresh blood and getting rid of the old.
The same principle based on which dried and dead leaves fall of the branch and new green ones occupy their place.
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