We are shaped by our thoughts; we become what we think. When the mind is pure, joy follows like a shadow that never leaves

~ Gautam Buddha

Saturday, April 11, 2020

Papa,diary, parents

My writing My parents My papa Why i didn't see you...papa In your anger.... Your perpetual tiredness,which you gained,while grinding your life in committments. Why I didn't see you...papa When you became father of grownup fellows,when you were still in your thirties/ twenties Why I didn't see you...papa And expected a balanced demeanor,when you lost the temper.....while burning vin hardships Why i didn't see you...papa Beside giving to all around you,why you were the most critised of whole clan I didn't see you...papa Only time have passed and this time without your guidance I sniffed your self and understood you completely As I inched to growing age When I tend to lose temper under the fatigue and didn't find respite from created trouble of world around me I console my self... It is okay to lose temper as I am proud daughter of my father....a daughter,the mirror of her parents who used to do the same..