Parents are the one who standby us like an mountain & accepting all our mistakes.
We live for such moments & we die for such moments. A small attempts from us to make our children a million dollar smile is so rejuvenating to our life that we can hobbled unto rising sun, leaving our all pains & grief at back door. ... "life comes from life"....what we give, we get from our children ... Be it Christmas, birthday, Diwali, their exams, pain, sorrow or whatever occasion, we should stand by them....& shouldn't bothering investing time in their best growth. ...to make them stand, in front of the world.....
My Papa did with me & this hierarchy is bona-fide unto Dhyeya. Till today, whenever we both are crossing road together, papa ensures that he holds my hand, even though he is 76 running & so I m 40's. For him, I will always remain his small child........ few day back Papa sang a sweet lullabies which deja vu my childhood times & now same lullabies have been pass-on to my nephews infant..
Yesterday, I attended Mehul's father funeral. Looking at the burning wood, I felt like all Parents are Eraser & kids are like Pencils. ...
Pencil: I'm sorry.
Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
Pencil: I'm sorry, you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself and get smaller and smaller each time.
Eraser: That's true, but I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this, I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong, even though one day I know I'll be gone. I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying as I hate seeing you sad.
"Our Parents are like the eraser, whereas we children are the pencil. They're always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way they get hurt and become smaller (older and eventually pass on).
Pencil: I'm sorry.
Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
Pencil: I'm sorry, you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself and get smaller and smaller each time.
Eraser: That's true, but I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this, I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong, even though one day I know I'll be gone. I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying as I hate seeing you sad.
"Our Parents are like the eraser, whereas we children are the pencil. They're always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way they get hurt and become smaller (older and eventually pass on).
Take care of your Parents, treat them with kindness and most especially love them."
This will help you to reserved all your memories alive in your heart & will cherishes them by loving your children.....
