text: Once, there lived an old farmer who spent most of his time ploughing the field ensuring good cultivation of crops with every single precautions he possibly could have taken, so that the possibility of crops being harmed by any insects was suppressed to its least magnitude. His motives behind the hard work he did everyday in bright and extremely hot conditions set by the sunlight, were not for his own sake, but for both the grandchildren of his, who were the only members he was left with in his family. The old man worked without any procrastination just to feed both of his loved ones. He didn't want his grandchildren to ever experience the feeling of not being able to feed themselves, unlike him - himself who spent his youth in search for food and barely got something because of some kind people who didn't discriminate between rich and poor. The grandchildren on the other hand, considered him a fool for working too much and they had a prejudice of generation which led them to have a brain filled with errors, discrimination and hatred. They often behaved rudely with the old man like they didn't even care if the old man took a relieved breath or not, and unfortunately the old man was too kind to scold them, so the only thing he did in response was the act of leaving or sit quietly as tears ran down his eyes in despair, but even though he faced this kind of plight, he never backed down from working and ensuring good health for his grand children. Not only was he treated like nothing, but also he had no-one to share his emotions and feel respected, except his good-old friend, Raman, who also was a farmer. Whenever, the old man faced rudeness and mischief of the grandchildren, Raman scolded the children, if possible, and then to cheer up the old man's mood, Raman took him to his (Raman's) house, so that both of them can appreciate the delicious food cooked by Raman's sister, who used to make the food with pure affection and cautions. Several years after, came a time when Raman left his best- friend, sister, and the unholy land of Earth, to permanently take his position in heaven. The old man was really sad about his loss of friendship and brotherhood shown by the most kind friend he ever met, Raman. On the other side, Raman's sister started to live her life with constant tears shredding from her eyes and her soul. Now considering the situation, the old man became in charge of an additional person, Raman's sister, whom he started taking care, and giving equal amount of affection towards her, just like his grandchildren. He took the responsibility, but the bones were too weak to hold his commitment, and eventually, the old man started to experience problems in his health, resulting him to only exist, and nothing else except that. The mischievous grandchildren didn't seem to have changed their views and they behaved the same way they always did. Seeing this, the one and only person who cared about the old man made her mission to collect as many edibles as she can. She worked in the fields and begged other people for food but the only things she gained was one person's food, and nothing. She tried convincing the children who were now in their youth, to help her collect food but they instantly denied it. The food which was collected by her everyday, was always taken from her by the cruel children to satisfy their own hunger regardless of the old man's health. The poor woman couldn't keep up with the increasing depth in the ill condition of the old man, and as a result, they both died one after the other, in a short period of time, but maybe that was not that bad after all, because at that point, casualties became casual to them. After the death of both, the grandchildren always fought each other to decide who would collect food which was like spending the whole day in planning what to do that same day. Then, they unwillingly started working together in the fields, and not even within 5 days, they understood what a drag it was to always stay in the field with the shining sun-rays pointing directly towards their eyes. They understood how difficult time their grandfather had in his lifetime and they extremely regretted their behaviour with a disappointment they felt in themselves, and they started to appreciate the greatness of their grandfather, his friend Raman, and Raman's sister, but does their undying love even matter after the death of all the great people they started cherishing now? of course not.