Kite thread in my hand. My father by my side. A smile on both lips.A true feeling of happiness in both hearts.This incident that happened in my childhood is a life lesson that I cannot forget in my life.In  my childhood we used to play with kites.One day We both came up to the terrace to fly the kite.I felt very happy when I flew that kite as a child.At the same time, I realized why the kite should have been tied to that thread. A thought  popped  in my mind and I asked my father, if we pull the thread, the kite will fly with freedom  as it wanted to be,please daddy . I requested him to do that.He said with a small smile ok we will do as you said.After we cut the thread the kite flew very high and high.That makes me happy .After some time it fell down slowly on the ground.i felt upset I don’t know actually  what’s happening in that time.Then I looked at my father angrily asking why he didn’t tell me earlier.He calm down me and  said that i wanted you to know that Your life is like this kite, the thread supports the kite to fly within its limits.In your life, your parents are also like this thread, they are supporting you from the bottom to keep you  high as well as save you from fall downs .It does not mean that there is no freedom, it means that you should not fall down from high.this makes sense when I growing slowly.The lesson that not thought that day became a daily lesson to me.After he said,he gave me another kite to fly.After I never asked for freedom.my father on my side. A kite on the sky and kite thread in my hand.