On Mother’s Day…………

The bliss of motherhood cannot be expressed in words. It is a feeling beyond any description & can only be felt. With the changing world, many values & morals are changing, but the values & morals associated with motherhood are still the same. The feeling of holding your child, in your arms is simply splendid. A mother is a synonym of God, our creator. She brings us in this world, so that we can make our lives worthwhile & thereby thank Almighty.

Mother is closest to a child’s heart. She understands his/her every move. We can say that we all are nothing but an extension of our mother. We are a part of her & that is why even if she scolds us, we all remain the favourite of her. She can never dislike us, because we are a part of her. Everyone loves one’s own things & a child is the closest person to mother. She conceives us, & after our birth takes care of us, like a body part. We all love our body, take care of it so that it remains healthy & beautiful; likewise a mother takes care of her baby. We all are our Dad’s favorite also, but Motherly love is interminable.

So, love your mother, take care of her & do every possible thing which makes her happy. I must tell you that loving your Mother, is equivalent to loving God.

Love,

Simran

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Corners

Corners are very much a part of our daily lives but since they do not have a conspicuous appearance as well importance, we generally ignore them. Every building has corners, but they are not noticed, just because they have no special or significant purpose. Apart from the corners in buildings, there are Ice-cream corners, Chaat corners etc, these corners are always flanked by people not because they are corners, but because these corners have something which relish people. Generally, the word, “Corner” is associated with a place which is not in the limelight but it exists. Whenever I hear the word corner, my mind visualizes a small, cozy, secret place. It is said that corners act as turning points because when one reaches a corner & turns, he/she changes the direction. If we visualize corner as something through which we can change our directions, then this corner can act as a moralizing point. Sometimes, we are distracted from our paths & decide to change the direction, this change in direction is only possible, if we land near a corner.

Corners are places where not only directions but sometimes ideologies also change. Apart from food corners, there are educational corners which bring a new vibe in our lackluster & tedious lives. One more thing which can be said about corners is that they never provide disappointment because on reaching a corner a person definitely changes his/her direction. He never lands in a place from where he cannot come out. Corners provides alternatives, they provide a new passage if the old passage is blocked. Thus, corners in spite of being insignificant play a very significant role, in our daily lives. People find their lives changing by the different corners but they generally forget to appreciate the presence of corners because being insignificant in appearance, the importance of corners is always skipped by human minds.

Love,

Simran

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How Filmy ! !

One day JAB WE MET, I thought KAHIN PYAAR NA HO JAYE. I was impressed by his TASHAN. But then suddenly I realized this ISHK VISHK will hold me from getting to my LAKSHYA. I started considering him an AJNABEE. But he was SAAWARIYA & one day when he saw me in BAZAAR, he asked MUJHSE DOSTI KAROGI. His innocence won my DIL, & I agreed. He gave his number to me, & said PHIR MILENGE.

On SUNDAY, he rang me up & when I picked up the phone, he said MUJHE KUCH KEHNA HAI. He asked me for a lunch; first I hesitated, but then agreed. We went to 36CHINA TOWN, the new restaurant in town, for lunch. When we were having our lunch, some college friends were doing TARA RUM PUM. It reminded me of my college days, when we were full of JOSH & did lots of MASTI. I thought DIL KA RISHTA with my friends remain intact forever. Suddenly, I heard a fire alarm, which was not actually fire alarm but my morning alarm; I woke up suddenly & realized it was a dream. Then my Mom came with my favourite Adrakh tea & I said, VAAH! LIFE HO TO AISI………………………

Love,

Simran

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