MALE 19 MUMBAI I LOST MY MOM FEW MONTHS BACK.....I AM NOT ABLE TO COPE UP WITH MY LIFE...THOUGH I KNOW ITS PART OF OUR LIFE...NOBODY STAYS FOREVER BUT STILLL LIFE WITHOUT MOM IS SO DIFFICULT....TO PUT GARLAND ON THAT SMILING FACE AND REALISING THAT I CAN ONLY SEE HER SMILING IN PICTURES....I AM NOT GOING TO MEET HER IN THIS LIFE.... HEY MOM SEE YOU SOON....*CRIES* AND GIVE KISS TO HER PHOTOGRAPH.....WELL I HAVE WRITTEN SOMETHING....I WOULD LIKE YOU ALL TO READ THIS....I HOPE YOU ALL LIKE IT.....AND SORRY FOR THIS LONG CONFESSIONS...STAY BLESSED AND RESPECT YOUR PARENTS NEVER LEAVE THEM ALONE. HERE YOOU GO.... Sometimes, on cold and lonely nights, silence speaks to me. And the worst part is, I cant even ask it to shut up... The silence lurks somewhere behind me... and I am scared of breathing when that happens... what if it hears me exhale? It’s hard to conceal ones fears when the silence strips us naked... and unlike an onion, the layers dont peel away to nothingness. The restlessness and disquiet inside becomes visible as the cover is taken away, ripped apart by the sheer strength that it exerts upon your heart.... and the quieter you become, the louder you can hear the voice of silence... those unspoken words that are loud enough to jolt you out of sleep. But I laughed today, and drowned the voice of silence. It whispered something in my ear. I told it that it needs to be louder. It shrugged in frustration. I pretended to go deaf and ignored the voice of silence. But who am I fooling? Every unspoken word of this silence is true. The silence asked me if I were happy. I nodded my head, implying a yes. It laughed on my face. It told me it had caught my lies. I replied by turning the music on full volume. The silence was gone, but not for good. I knew it would return soon. But the Silence doesnt scare me any more. Perhaps we can be friends. Like a coffin and the dead, brought together by destiny, their fates intertwined for eternity, until someone decides to build a mall on the grave. #sMt: Guys may be its a long confession plz do read.. #Confessor i wont say i can understand ur pain coz no1 can understand dos memories u have wid ur mom.. dos birthdays wen she use get u d best gift.. dos sad nights u myt hav cried in her lap.. May Her Soul REST IN PEACE..!! stay blessed tc Always Respect ur parents coz der is no replacemnt for dos feeling dos moment u spend wid dem.. u myt get many who would ask u for party, treats etc but nly mom would ask u dat hav u eaten sumthn beta.. der would b many who would say u should quit.. but nly ur dad would stand infront of u & say beta lets give it one more try..
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 05:30:08 +0000
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