The Chair

Few chairs are there. Few got their seat but many are standing in the queue to get a chance. Those who got chairs became chairpersons, they will never let others to sit even for a while. I managed a chair but I am not happy. During my childhood I thought- I will allow others, who are standing, to sit on my chair at least for one minute irrespective of gender, age, caste, creed, religion, race, ethnicity, land..... I will keep on standing throughout my life with a stick- it’s not for support but to break the legs of those (chairpersons), who will wish to rest their legs on my chair finding it vacant. Now I wish to become a carpenter! All will sit first, after that all will rest their legs also.