DEAR MAA



 Dear maa,I don't know when your small puppy grow up.but MAA I want to say something.


 I know maa there is lots of difference between u and me, our way of thinking, way to express love, and the way you handle things. Maa, I know during these phases of time the space between us increases. I know you are not happy with my decision to join Astha even situation is worst between us when I joined Axis securities.BUT Maa maybe there is lots of reason which is coz for the space but the one reason why the bond between u and me is never broken down that I'm all your, all my existence reason is you. Maa, you remember when  I was 9 years old papa left me in JNV for a better education in the best school. Maa, I don't remember a single day when I don't miss the aura of your surrounding, I know I bit hesitant to express, a bit hesitant to explain but every single night I missed your hands on my head. i don't remember a single night when  I m not crying inside the blanket.

 I'm sorry, but the best things that happened in my life are not getting 100 of certificates in different fields or getting the best all-rounder in the school, maa it's you only.i missed you in my every achievement and every failure.

 

 I'm sorry for not to mentioned 🤭 but I heard your conversation with baba, the first time when you say you are proud of my decision in every stage of my life.🤗

 Maybe for this materialistic world, I m more graduate than you by means of few papers but maaa managerial skills you possess to run our family since

 The last 27 years is really excellent and

 incomparable.You proved to be a mother,

daughter in law sister, and daughter during these

 long journey of life. And 

Maa you know what the best part of my journey People called me in different names as per my role in their own stories but I am never afraid to lose people .when your intention is pure you don't lose anyone.But they lose you.But my love for you is always similar to yours.Have a wonderful day maa.

✍Kiran Kumar jena

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