Today I am going to tell you a very short story it is concern with my childhood. That were my school days probably I was in 7 class. Once upon a time our relatives came from Karachi at our home. I used to play with my cousin whenever he came. It was one of starting day of week and I was not ready to go to school. My father emphasised me in the morning for going school. Unwillingly I wore uniform and took bag and left home for school. When I reached gate of school I found it was close from inside. As I already not able to go there I did not knock it and came back home. I disrobed uniform, wore regular dress and proceeded game with my cousin. When my father came and found me in playing game at home he asked why did I not go to school. I replied that I went but school was closed. Believe me I was beaten hardly by him infront of all guests. I felt dishonour wept alot in my closed room for a long part of the day. The question is how it affected me honestly speaking since that day till now I never missed a single day of my academic learning including school, college, academies and even in university now. I am very thankful to my father he exposed the right direction for me. In the end I suggest all of you , you are like my youner brothers never delude yourself in your educational journey. This is your life what would you do you are doing for yourself either it is good or bad. I want to terminate my story with few lines. یونہی گرتے نہیں پھول آکے جھولی میں، وقت کی ٹہنی کو اے دوست ہلانا ہوگا. کچھہ نہیں ہوگا اندھیروں کو برا کہنے سے، اپنے حصے کا دیّا خود ہی جلانا ہوگا.