7/5/09- 5.45 am.
Normal daily chore. Keshu as usual not finishing his oats. Renu was shouting as usual and at the end she called (or shouted??) me to sort the issue out. I was in toilet, having my daily shave (which I hate most) came out and started shouting at him. Slaps at his back, not one, two or three. Four slaps. The boy was weeping for quite sometime. I too cried at my heart. Before entering his school bus, he told his mother that he will sit at window seat and will wave his hand and he wants his mother to wave him back.
Asked in the evening how he felt when I beat him, he replied, “I thought you would not beat me”. Were you angry on acha at that time I asked, the poor boy replied – “I was sad” – Again I cried silently with a dry smile on my face
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