The other side of life which this city has unfloded for me was the love for my family and especially my mother.We human beings hava a tendency of taking things for granted and when it is lost all we are left with is regret.
Well, i was fortunate enough to realise this deep emotion and attachment for my family before it was too late. For me life was easy, fun and i never gave importance to the most important part of my life my mother. I still remember the way she has grown two of us my brother and me, with all the gentle care and love. I have seen her struggling, saving but still not a single plight of disgust or desperation. Happy and meek as she has acquired all the wisdom of being merry, impregnable to circumstances as if she has been through all the good and bad times. Ever since i grew up i wanted to be independent and till now my mother is someone who entrusted me, believed me and backed me up to make independent decisions. Even after so many years she is someone i love to be dependent on. Sharing with her is so much relief, being with her is like having in abundance, hearing to her is like taking up life's lessons. I would have never realised the absence of her since this city however seems noisy and crowded still has some hollownes in it, some questions that still seek answers, the silence deep inside the heart of people, the search for that peace is still on. The matter of fact that with the advancement of life, people getting more self centered and the freaking job leave us with a very little time to even think about the closest people of our life. People like us are not misfits to this city, we have very well accomodated ourselves but the only thing which we have forgotten is that far from us there are people who everyday pray for our happiness for our success for our better life and we have to give them just a bit of our time, a bit of concern and the reverence which they deserve.
Since childhood she is the one who has held me whenever i fall and this time too she was there with her tender love. Love you mom.
Well, i was fortunate enough to realise this deep emotion and attachment for my family before it was too late. For me life was easy, fun and i never gave importance to the most important part of my life my mother. I still remember the way she has grown two of us my brother and me, with all the gentle care and love. I have seen her struggling, saving but still not a single plight of disgust or desperation. Happy and meek as she has acquired all the wisdom of being merry, impregnable to circumstances as if she has been through all the good and bad times. Ever since i grew up i wanted to be independent and till now my mother is someone who entrusted me, believed me and backed me up to make independent decisions. Even after so many years she is someone i love to be dependent on. Sharing with her is so much relief, being with her is like having in abundance, hearing to her is like taking up life's lessons. I would have never realised the absence of her since this city however seems noisy and crowded still has some hollownes in it, some questions that still seek answers, the silence deep inside the heart of people, the search for that peace is still on. The matter of fact that with the advancement of life, people getting more self centered and the freaking job leave us with a very little time to even think about the closest people of our life. People like us are not misfits to this city, we have very well accomodated ourselves but the only thing which we have forgotten is that far from us there are people who everyday pray for our happiness for our success for our better life and we have to give them just a bit of our time, a bit of concern and the reverence which they deserve.
Since childhood she is the one who has held me whenever i fall and this time too she was there with her tender love. Love you mom.
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