Never heard of a Mother going on off duty whether she’s sick,not feeling well.she’s always been there
Whenever her child needs her.i would admit my Mother had been my bestest friend of all time,even today i can’t pass a single day without talking to her on phone.
Whenever i’m disturbed,i need my Mother.that’s it.
Think of the times when you were unable to get on your feet,she was right beside you to feed you,to take care of you,you can’t count for how many times she ran behind you carrying a plate of food.take care of your mother when she will be unable to get on her feet.
My mother is getting older,she has turned 49 by the time,sometimes it gives me a nostalgic feeling watching her getting older,sometimes when i miss my mother,i ran back to home,i used to sit beside her watching her face without uttering a word,wondering how time passes with such pace.
A mother’s smile when her child cries for the first time and her tears when child fulfills her dream are the only best paradoxes in my opinion.
If Mass,Length,time and Space is how you define a substance then how would you define a Mother having so many dimensions?
Life is 10% what happens to you and 90% how you react to it..While reacting or understanding a particular situation we don’t even enjoy it,there are very few people i know who can admit that they live their Lives to the fullest..
Life is very short,very short indeed even though you live for thousand years,You would always say “what if you had one more chance to do it all over again,You can’t even count for how many times You were beaten by your Father for teasing neighbors,those childhood prank had always been disaster for typical Indian parents,the Gully cricket fun,the moment when you saw her for the first time,for the times you teased her brother and Father intentionally on Holi,when you bunked the classes and escaped for a movie with your friends”..There are so many things i could recall and say “What if..???
This is a rare truth that everyone should admit about Life that it consists of very small moments some of those matters a lot and some of them don’t.. and while chasing those unnecessary moments we leave the beautiful moments behind.
and sometimes we lose our loved one’s,one can’t simply figure out the mystery behind everything that Life brings.We don’t always end up with the people we thought we would.
God always makes room for something new by replacing the old one’s the one that are close to the heart,and sometimes i wonder how he does it with so much precision and accuracy,He always knows what is right for us..
Some memories fade with time and some of them live by our side somewhere deep down either inside the Heart or Mind without paying rents.
And in the end We be like
“Somethings we Don’t talk about
Rather do without
And just hold a smile”
Well Good Morning Guys, just went to my office,I have been listening to this very special song throughout my journey to the office.
A special one for a reason, it was the first song that i sung for her when we were together and it reminds me of that glimpse of the smile appeared on her face i could never forget,i knew she had felt it with all of her heart and i knew it because i know her.
It has been so long i haven’t seen her or not even heard of her but the song,It just turns back time,it makes me smile,it feels like my memories are playing a Hide and seek game in my own backyard and i am the spectator watching them Lost and Watching them found.
Whenever i find them i want to tell them “I knew you were here..!! but i wanted to let you go”
But i am happy for at least in the end it fills me with immense positive energy.
Some say love it is a river
That drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
An endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
And you it’s only seed
It’s the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It’s the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance
It’s the one who won’t be taken
Who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows
Lies the seed
That with the sun’s love
In the spring
Becomes the rose
“I have always wondered if we will remain together, even after death,” she said, looking in his eyes, holding his hand.
“Yes and why not? You think anyone can separate you from me?”
he sat beside the hospital bed she was lying on, “I am old and weak. But my heart is strong, you see. I can take anyone down who tries to take you away from me!”
“But I do fear, that I will lose you. That I will never get to see you again. I am scared of falling in that deep abyss from where I will never return.” Her soft and wrinkled hands grabbed his hand tighter than ever. A shining bead of sacred tear fell from her alluring eyes.
“But you won’t lose me, ever” He held her hand and pulled it close to his heart.”I will always stay by your side, even in that dark abyss that you fear. I will never let you go.”
“But this disease and the limit of my life will defeat you. You’ll have to let me go.”
She paused and tears rolled down her cheeks.
“If my love is true, and there’s god, I won’t ever need to let you go.” said the old man, as he stood up to leave the operation room.
He left the room praying to god, but he certainly wasn’t wishing for her recovery.
The moment she took her last breath, his wish was fulfilled. God heard him.
They both departed from the world, together, holding their hands.
“We are together,” the woman, now in wedding gown was walking with her husband hand in hand, towards the gates of heaven.
“Yes, my dear. Even God believes that if the love is sacred and pure, death isn’t an end.
When souls are connected together, they surely meet again, let it be on earth, or in heavens”
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Another day without your smile,
Another Day just passes by,,
Now i know how much it means
For you to stay right here with me
The time we spent apart will make our love grow stronger
But it hurts so bad i can’t take it any longer
I want to grow old with you
I want to die lying in your arms
I want to grow old with you
I want to be looking in your eyes
I want to be there for you, sharing everything you do
I want to grow old with you….