In a quiet village surrounded by golden fields, a young boy named Kadhir lived with his father, Mari. Mari was a hardworking farmer who spent every drop of his sweat to ensure Kadhir had a future. However, Kadhir was often unhappy with his life. "Because you are just a simple farmer, I couldn't study in a grand city school," Kadhir would complain bitterly. He failed to see the calloused hands and the tired eyes of his father that worked day and night for him.
Years passed. Kadhir moved to the big city, climbed the corporate ladder, and built a life of luxury. He became a successful manager, surrounded by wealth and prestige. Meanwhile, back in the village, Mari grew old and frail. His strength faded, and he could no longer tend to the fields. One evening, Mari traveled to the city to find Kadhir. With a trembling voice, he said, "Son, I need some help with my medical expenses."
Instead of compassion, Kadhir felt a surge of resentment. "You always bring me trouble! Your poverty is the reason I had to struggle so much in my youth!" Kadhir shouted, turning his father away. Heartbroken, Mari returned to his lonely hut.
Months later, Kadhir was traveling to a coastal town for a business meeting. While walking through a local market, he noticed a young boy named Arun selling small handmade crafts. Arun looked much older than his years due to the responsibility he carried. Curious, Kadhir asked, "Little one, why are you working so hard at such a young age?"
Arun replied softly, "My father is very ill. He spent his entire life working tirelessly for us, neglecting his own health just to provide for me. Now, it is my turn to take care of him. Every penny I earn goes toward his medicine and food. He is my only world."
Kadhir stood frozen. The boy's words pierced through his arrogance. He realized that while he had blamed his father's lifestyle for his struggles, Arun was working out of pure love to repay his father's sacrifice. Kadhir realized he had treated his own father like a stranger. Without wasting another moment, Kadhir rushed back to his village. He found Mari, fell at his feet, and wept as he asked for forgiveness. Kadhir brought his father to live with him in the city, ensuring he received the best medical care and lived his remaining days surrounded by love and respect.
Moral
Respect the sacrifices of your parents; their love is the greatest foundation of your life.
