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It was heartbreaking to hear the new problems of the youth at the Father-Daughter youth-parent rally. The children were talking very boldly with full respect for their parents. A girl named Aditi said, 'It is acceptable that both are very busy; But even when the two come into the house, they forget that they have a daughter. One opened the office on the laptop and the other on the mobile. Literally, I am floored in our two thousand square foot flat house! And suddenly she started to cry. All eyes were filled.
Saurabh got up. He took the mic in his hand. Taking Aditya's talking point, he said, 'This is exactly what Aditi said. We are chatting. Lots of fun on WhatsApp, that's wrong; but why do we feel that need? Who has thought of this? How our whole day went. Dad doesn't even ask for this. Not on serials but on mobile. So who do we want to share our mind with? We will be wrong; but is it right for them to forget us so much? '
Saurabh sat down on the floor. There was a tension in the atmosphere.
Tanvi was thinking. Speak or not like a hand was slowly taking the top down. Nivedita believed her -
'Come on, speak freely.'
Tanvi and what she says is a challenge to the counsellor.
Tanvi said, 'We are now between the ages of eighteen and twenty. Every girl at this age seems to have affection for the boy and this butt is natural. That's it. Which man should we be closer to? But not all parts are sexual. We do a Safety Feel. A male friend is ours. Tell me the truth? I want to say something different. We girls are more concerned about our fathers than mothers. For that reason but fathers do not have time. If at home, their head is still in to the office. As it is they come late home in night or they are on a Foreign Tour.
Tanvi Stopped. She swallowed, her throat, was filled with emotions. Then she patiently said, 'If every girl got her daddy as a friend or we would not be friends with other men. Our dad wants to be our friend. In our mind we should be able to talk with them very freely. They should tell us if they are mistaken. Many questions will be solved. Some questions will not arise. Today my dad is here today. I call them sorry. I'm sorry to say that I'm wrong. I join hands. Just be my friend! '
All the houses, including Tanvi, were in tears. There was nothing but sadness in that auditorium. The new generation was crying. Most of the time there was numbness. Then Sharwari got up. Now I was curious what he was talking about.
Shawarri is of a happy personality. Eyes spoke, smiley, talking. 'My father, however, is my best friend. Chat a lot. Also lead to cinema. Talks with friends are nice too. I'm so proud my dad is the best dad! I was the one who treated them badly so far. He was angry. Stubbornness demands a lot. In front of everyone today I say - Sorry dad! Sorry, really! Sharwari apologized to her father in front of everyone. I am glad that this program of communication has a mind free; but this joy lasted for a moment. One of the parents got up. Their eyes were full. The personality was great. Jeans pants, t-shirts made it feel younger. He started talking.
'Now, Sharwari has not spoken, I am her father.' Then he took a deep breath and said, 'Today I lost completely lost. She's Really Great! She is the exact opposite of what she told me. I've been bad to her until I got here. I don't remember ever taking her close in love. Go to the cinema, we have not eaten together in many years. Only Mark's inquiries. Whenever it is late, only angry people tell the truth. I killed this sweet lady of mine too! Sherwari, I changed your words today, Sharwari, I beg your pardon. From tomorrow - tomorrow your daddy will be - your friend, best friend! '
Sharwari rushed to the platform with a sense of humour as the Father-Daughter burst into each other in front of everyone.
Are we really going to understand anything by reading this?
Are we all going to be friends of this new generation? Let's do that. This generation is really sweet. You do not even know this sweet because of excessive diabetes!
"Father-Daughter"