Shayari Bazar

A college student writes to his parents Dear Mom and Dad I feel miserable because I have to keep writing for money I feel ashamed and unhappy I have to ask for another two hundred but every cell in my body rebels I beg on bended knee that you forgive me Your son Johnnie P S I felt so terrible I ran after the mailman who picked this up in the box at the corner I wanted to take this letter and burn it I prayed that I could get it back But it was too late A few days later he received a letter from his father It said Your prayers were answered Your letter never arrived