I remember the day
When I asked my mother
"Please gift me the hotwheels
Latest model"
She took me up in her hand
I was just six or maybe seven
She said "I will gift it to you
But next summer."
Now I understood
That was an excuse.
I won't let that day come
I won't give excuses to my son
To buy anything for him
I must be more than rich
Till that day I will work very hard
To gift him anything as he want
If he will touch a toy in any shop
I will gift him that on that spot.
