We always get trained on something new . Every final has a
semi final .
Except : someone's last journey ...i hate to say ..but its
Death
When maa left me alone and went , i was never planned nor ready to live life without her .
And when you are not told or guided ...its as if looking out
for a way out in a dark room
I hate why I was not teached
how to live life without maa
I know there was nothing which has happened to me alone .
But may be I was never prepared .
On the day when she left ...papa called me and said .."
maa is no more " ....and my response was... whose mother ?
As if this would have never happened to me ..............
But time has all the capability to melt everything
I still miss her every moment ...but some memories have
faded and I am myself surprised .
May be ....this is life
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