An old sage was sitting on the roof watching the waving of the flag. The grandson came to him and asked:
"Father! Looking at the flag, remembering freedom?
Baba's eyes became wet. said:
"Son! In 1947, we gave our homes, dear relationships and blood for this flag of freedom. Your grandmother's brother was also martyred on the border.
The grandson fell silent.
Baba said:
"Thank you for freedom. Speaking the truth every day, helping the weak and being loyal to the country is the true gratitude of freedom.
The grandson understood and said:
"Father! From today I will also become a defender of the country and thank you.'