Wonderful World

I see trees of green

Red roses too

I see them bloom

For me and you

And I think to myself

What a wonderful world

I see skies of blue

And clouds of white

The bright blessed day

The dark sacred night

And I think to myself

What a wonderful world

The colors of the rainbow

So pretty in the sky

Are also on the faces

Of people going by

I see friends shaking hands

Saying, "How do you do?"

They're really saying

"I love you"

I hear babies cry

I watch them grow

They'll learn much more

Than I'll never know

And I think to myself

What a wonderful world 

Reinventing Myself

 

I am blessed with a kid , Baru

Most precious in my life , she is just 4 now .

Started with her Nursery journey few months back and it seems start of my journey as well .

Its impossible to express my feeling in words , each moment seems a special gift from the divine .

The class have stared and the school is done with A-J and 1-10 .

My baby is still in the process of moving beyond D and 4 :) ...and in the process I am also stuck .

its so difficult to explain each word while writing .

My syllabus in Nursery are patience & perseverance , and believe me ....its not easy ....I know you all have as well went through .

Mattress

The mattress in my fathers room was a old mattress , made of cotton , the old style . It was a old mattress which was with him from past 18-20 years . It also had memories linked to my mother and so from past 1 month my father was worried about its condition . The mattress was in bad shape with patches all around and which needed immediate care .

Finally yesterday , he called the local guy who made mattress out of cotton . We took the mattress to his shop and finally after through inspection , he came to a conclusion that this matters cant be repaired because the cotton is dead , cant be reused and refilled .

The only option was to go for a new mattress .

I could see the pain of losing one of another last possession he had from Bokaro . May be these are the items which make him be attached to his memories with Maa .

Finally the new mattress was delivered yesterday evening , but the whole day he kept telling me about the story of the old mattress .

Memories

 

The power of memories , it makes your past , a "Present " .

My past has been so glorious and happy that now , every weekend , most of my time goes in bringing back my past to Present .

The time spend with my mother , my sisters together and the old Bokaro days , resource wise it was not so fulfilling , but there was a satisfaction that we all were together .

I also had a pet named "Jhumi" . She was the 7th member of the family , present all around and at all important functions .

Sometimes you never know the value of a moment until it becomes a memory . This has happened to me as well .

May be this is my way of holding on the things which I love and cherish .

Gham Ka Khazana Tera Bhi Hai Mera Bhi

 

what a song ...amazing 

I Love YOU

The most important day in my life ...13th April 

My daughter was born on this day 

She has turned 4 now 

We were celebrating pre birthday cake cut almost 5 days in advance 

Even after 13th April , we celebrated post B'Day celebration for next 2 days 

She was so excited and so were we 

I wait for this day the whole year 

Happy birthday to the baby girl who made me the proudest father on Earth! 

May your journey through life be smooth and filled with exciting adventures! 

I love you! 

The Day of Your Journey

She left me today for a journey all alone . Maa always supported me . She was always there when I needed her , no matter what the circumstances where . She was a divine soul with strong and unshattering  courage . Above all , one thing I miss the most is her smile and laughter . Even now it happens that I gather some information and I reach out to my phone to call her . 

You still live within me ...every moment .