Interesting Story Pencil and Eraser

DearAll


So  true.......... Some of us have already lost

either one or both of our "Erasers" But

 it's still nice to be reminded of them!

Pencil:I'm sorry !

Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything

 wrong.

Pencil: I'm sorry because 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.

Parents are like the eraser whereas 

their children are the pencil.

They're always there for their 

children, cleaning up their mistakes.

Sometimes along the way, they get hurt,

 and become smaller /older, and

eventually pass on.

Though their children will eventually 

find someone new(spouse),

But parents are still happy with what they 

do for their children,

And will always hate seeing their precious 

ones worrying,or sad.

 All my life, I've been the pencil.


And it pains me to see the eraser that is 

my parents getting smaller and

smaller each day.

For I know that one day,

All that I'm left with would be eraser 

shavings and memories of what I

used to have.

"We never know the love of our parents 

for us. 

Until we have become parents"

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