I was 17 when i first hugged someone. I always felt a bit hesitant in publicizing my emotions. I was never an expressive guy. But i still remember that date. It was 4th September, 2009 when i was leaving my hometown to pursue my higher studies in chennai. I was able to control my emotions like a man till i saw my mother, sitting in her bedroom. We both were mute. We communicated through tears. We communicated through tears until i heard my fathers voice. We both were bothered. He was bothered about me missing the train, whereas i was only bothered about me his missing my mumma. My restlessness grew with every single second, and i finally went up to her to touch her feet. I was just about to bow down when she held my hands and stood up. For the next few seconds, she embraced my face with her palm. Her fingers even acted as a comb for me, as she combed my hairs with her fingers. Before she could have said something, my father screamed again, asking me to come out. And this was when i felt an urge to hug someone for the very first time. I was in chennai in the next 20hrs. I remember making 101 calls to her throughout the entire journey. Life has changed a lot post 4th September, 2009. The only thing that still remains the same is our love for each other. In fact, i feel it has grown in these 5years. I was 17 when i first hugged someone. And i feel proud to have shared my first hug with my Mumma. My Mumma
Posted on: Thu, 27 Nov 2014 19:22:14 +0000
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