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The Little Big Man
I am small because I am a little child.
I shall be big when I am
as old as my father is.

My teacher will come and say, "It is late, bring your slate
and your books.
"
I shall tell him, " Do you not know I am as big as father? And
I must not have lessons any more.
"
My master will wonder and say, "He can leave his books if he
likes, for he is grown up.
"
I shall dress myself and walk to the fair where the crowd is
thick.

My uncle will come rushing up to me and say, "You will get
lost, my boy; let me carry you.
"
I shall answer, "Can't you see, uncle, I am as big as father?
I must go to the fair alone.
"
Uncle will say, "Yes, he can go wherever he likes, for he is
grown up.
"
Mother will come from her bath when I am giving money to my
nurse, for I shall know how to open the box with my key.

Mother will say, "What are you about, naughty child?"
I shall tell her, "Mother, don't you know, I am as big as
father, and I must give silver to my nurse.
"
Mother will say to herself, "He can give money to whom he
likes, for he is grown up.
"
In the holiday time in October father will come home and,
thinking that I am still a baby, will bring for me from the town
little shoes and small silken frocks.

I shall say, "Father, give them to my data, for I am as big
as you are.
"
Father will think and say, "He can buy his own clothes if he
likes, for he is grown up.
"
Written by: Rabindranath Tagore

Book: Reflection on the Important Things