Yesterday Late night 11PM..... Frustrated, tensed and was missing something, it's story of
mine.... I went to mirror, looked in it and asked a question to myself reason
of sadness...?? Reason of my sadness... ?? is it cause my start-up idea is not
functioning?? is it cause of not having GF?? is it cause of not
going for trip?? Is it cause of knee pain after marathon??... Reason
may be all but being an youngster of a leading country like India where
population itself describe the competition if you are worried about above
things....better suggestion “find a
chair...give rest to your **s”..!!!!
I remembered sentence of my senior who always motivated me saying "if you have pain...wait for good time...have patience and you will get something better"..he may be a good philosopher but I follow different philosophy and it's “find the reason behind pain, take medicine and kill the pain ASAP”.....
After all, I realized that the reason behind my pain/sadness is "I dint talk to my Mom since last one week”.. what next???...11:30 PM…And I rang a number a sweet lady picked the call before I could speak.. She said.."kya hua, nind nahi aa rahi " ??....I just replied "aapki yaad aa rahi thi"...her logical answer "to aaja ghar".... I said "chhuti nahi milti"....she loves Bollywood and replied in same way.....”Sanjay dutt ko jail se har mahine chhuti mil jati hai, tu to engineer hai private company me kaam karta hai...tujhe kyun nahi???”.... She made me emotional and before mu tears come out I laughed loudly...!!!
My strong belief that all moms are similar... I think mom is not human…She is god...You know y, They teach us to walk, they make us shine with cream and powder, Comb us every morning, make us “Raja Bacha” every day, they hold our hands and teach us how to write, they bought us pencils and pens and lion, cricketer notebooks, they accompanied us to toilets…”mummy dar lag raha hai”…”bete chalo dekho main dekh ri hun”…they carry us in their laps and show us they teach us life…they watch our all actions..
I don't want to compare mom love and also it doesn't exist, mom can't be compared…..Only I will say love your mom to the core of your heart. "She suffers pain of breaking approx. 17 bones while giving born to us"
Summary- First time request to my all readers to do practical..."Just go.. keep your head in mom lap...talk to her of her choice, her time (I mean when she was at your age)..." I can bet you...you will enjoy it..!!
God Bless Mom’s
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I remembered sentence of my senior who always motivated me saying "if you have pain...wait for good time...have patience and you will get something better"..he may be a good philosopher but I follow different philosophy and it's “find the reason behind pain, take medicine and kill the pain ASAP”.....
After all, I realized that the reason behind my pain/sadness is "I dint talk to my Mom since last one week”.. what next???...11:30 PM…And I rang a number a sweet lady picked the call before I could speak.. She said.."kya hua, nind nahi aa rahi " ??....I just replied "aapki yaad aa rahi thi"...her logical answer "to aaja ghar".... I said "chhuti nahi milti"....she loves Bollywood and replied in same way.....”Sanjay dutt ko jail se har mahine chhuti mil jati hai, tu to engineer hai private company me kaam karta hai...tujhe kyun nahi???”.... She made me emotional and before mu tears come out I laughed loudly...!!!
My strong belief that all moms are similar... I think mom is not human…She is god...You know y, They teach us to walk, they make us shine with cream and powder, Comb us every morning, make us “Raja Bacha” every day, they hold our hands and teach us how to write, they bought us pencils and pens and lion, cricketer notebooks, they accompanied us to toilets…”mummy dar lag raha hai”…”bete chalo dekho main dekh ri hun”…they carry us in their laps and show us they teach us life…they watch our all actions..
I don't want to compare mom love and also it doesn't exist, mom can't be compared…..Only I will say love your mom to the core of your heart. "She suffers pain of breaking approx. 17 bones while giving born to us"
Summary- First time request to my all readers to do practical..."Just go.. keep your head in mom lap...talk to her of her choice, her time (I mean when she was at your age)..." I can bet you...you will enjoy it..!!
God Bless Mom’s
Image Credit: Google
Thanku for writing this I really cried coz I miss Amma too
ReplyDeleteThanku for writing this I really cried coz I miss Amma too
ReplyDeleteSpeechless...
ReplyDeleteLove u mom
Awesome one
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