Hi People! Since this is my first post, I wrote something about a person who introduced me to this world of Humans…”Maa”
Her ailing, shaken hands holding few slices of bread could not decide as to whom she should feed first, her 5 year old daughter or the unborn, as her little 5 year old came to her and said, “My stomach aches Maa”—She knew it was hunger which gave her daughter a stomach ache. But the dilemma of the situation was sorted when the slices of breads were divided among-st both her kids.
Nothing can be compared to the selfless love that a mother has for her kids.
Unlike the other daughters of the world, who claim themselves to be- “Papa Ki Pari”, I have been my mummy’s forever favorite. She has always been protective for me as any other mother of the world would have been. With each thoughtful thing that she did for me, she made me wonder as to what could be the reason for her being so watchful all the time and honestly, I felt bad at times.
Time passed and I was about to step into a completely new phase of my life -College. Just the thought of moving away from my family brought tears in my eyes. Several thoughts started to haunt me at nights. “How will I survive in between a set of completely unknown faces?”, “I cannot even cross a road by my-self, how am I going to walk on a new path?” But the night before I was supposed to leave, I got answers to all my meaningless queries. Curiously, I asked my mum if she trusted me and was sure that I will be able to make through.
Innocently, she smiled. She tapped on my shoulder and said, “I think you have learnt all that you were supposed to and you are mature enough to decide what is good for you and what is not. If I was keeping a check on you all this while, it never meant that I didn’t trust you. I just wanted to make sure that you are on the right path and I believe, its time now for me to take a step back and for you to take a step forward and learn to fight battles with all that I’ve taught you.”
Itʼs been 7 years since then. I have been living independently, hundreds of kilometers away from her. But no matter what season or time I decide to go home, I always find a beautiful smile standing on the gate, super-excited to hug me and teary eyes whenever I’m supposed to leave.
Maybe there are words in this world that would express this bond well but I don’t think I’m quite aware about them.
**Please share your views about this post. All suggestions-reviews-advices are welcomed.**
They really are angels!
You might want to work on the text widget and the About page; as far as layout is concerned, but other than that, you have a wonderful blog!
It’s a really lovely post!
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Thanks Anuj… I appreciate your feedback… will surely work on the things suggested.
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Shubghangini, thank you for visiting my Blog and deciding to ride along! I hope you enjoy the ones to come. God Bless You!
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Absolutely Sir! Thank you for your blessings 😊
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Beautiful beginning Shubhangini.. 💛☺️
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Thank you so much 😊
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Wow ! This was a great read… Nothing can beat mom’s love!
I love my Mom😄 Can’t stay away from her!
Btw keep writing…Your first post was par excellent.
Looking forward for more of your posts😄✌
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Thanks Abhishek:) It means a lot to me!! So glad to hear that you liked my first try!! 🙂
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My pleasure Shubhangini !😊
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A beautiful post. I enjoyed reading it. 😁
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Glad to hear that 😊
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Great beginning. Congrats.
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Thank you so much 😊
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I feel blessed by your writing right now.
I found delight love in what you just wrote.
Am happy right now.
Again such a beautiful writing about your mum.
#PATRICKSTORIES
Peace ✌and Love ❤
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Thank you so much for appreciation 😊.. every word means a lot!!
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You are welcome dear… Am still interested in your works…
You are new and try to put in more effort to write more… Am here to guide you if you need my help.. Ok
Am Patrick..
We can chat on hangout facebook whtasapp
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Indeed… I will need your guidance to get better in this. 🙂
Thanks for your assistance.
This time I am trying to weave my thoughts in a poem…coming up soon! Please do share your feedback. 🙂
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Am please to do so.
How do we connect… Are you on hangout or whatsapp.
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You can connect with me on Hangout – dubey.shubhi16@gmail.com
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Thanks for that. You are welcome dear
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Thanks for accepting and following my blog.
I’m available to read your post at my convenient time.
You have such an interesting topic I will love to read in
your blog.
I still remain the simple blogger…..
#PATRICKSTORIES
Peace ✌and Love ❤
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Hey! Shubhangini..very lovely & adorable post for the first love of child ‘Mother’. It reminds me how i used to miss her when i moved away for studies.I pen some post on similar topics too.
Bdw thanks for stopping by and happy blogging!!
Keep writing😇📝👌
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Thank you Prashantt 😊. Glad you liked it!
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This is a great read💖. I can loose myself in it. Makes you want more ☺
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Oh my God!! Thank you so much for this appreciation… ❤️
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Keep them coming 💖
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Sure thing 😊❤️
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This is beautiful! It reminded me of my relationship with my mom and the feelings I had when I first left home to attend university.
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Thank you so much 🙂
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You are so correct. Nothing can compare with the love of a mother for her kids. A beautiful post! 🙂
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