Saturday, January 21, 2017

Love Your Parents - Inspirational Story

Once, an old man was sitting on a bench of a garden with his 25 years old son. There was a tree beside the bench. 

Old man saw a bird sitting on the tree. He asked the son - what’s this? Son replied - it’s a crow.

The old… man again asked what’s this? Son said - I already told you that it’s a crow. The old man again asked what’s this? 

Son angrily said- are you deaf or mad, papa? How many times to tell you it’s a crow. Can’t u understand?

Old man patiently replied- my dear son, when u were 5 years old.

You asked me 174 times the same question that what’s this and I replied every time with a kiss that, it’s a crow! 

Now, I asked you 3 times and you were irritated.

It’s the difference between the love of parents and love from the children

Thursday, November 3, 2016

Dear Mom I Miss You So Much

Dear Mom,

The day you died I kissed your face many times

After you died I held you close to me

I knew it would be the last time I held you for the rest of my life

You were so sick, in so much pain

That is no life.

I know you were afraid to die

I hope you have found comfort

Do you remember how I held your hand and lay my head on your shoulder

Even at that moment I couldn't imagine life without you

People talk about broken hearts in songs or movies.

Until that moment I had never known a true broken heart

Over and over I thought "How Can I Live Without You?"

I watched you live, I watch you die

Every day I look up at the Sky

I know you're waiting for me.

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Mom I Miss Your Sweet Memories

The mother memories that are closest to my heart are the small gentle ones that I have carried over from the days of my childhood. They are not profound, but they have stayed with me through life, and when I am very old, they will still be near.

Out of the corner of one eye, I could see my mother. Out of the corner of the other eye, I could see her shadow on the wall, cast there by the lamp-light. It was a big and solid shadow, and it looked so much like my mother that I became frightened. 

For I could not be sure whether for the rest of my life I would be able to tell when it was really my mother and when it was really her shadow standing between me and the rest of the world.