MIND'S EYE

To see a wild flower enjoying the hurricane To see a flame dancing in the storm To see a woodpecker making its home To see a rainbow in love with the rain Is to see life………. Is to see You! You are a number of things. You are good, bad and everything. You are the morning sun that appeared in Our dark and invisible lives. I have no memory in which you don’t exist. U are the designer of all my precious moments. I have grown up with you but for me You can never grow up…….. Even if u teach me a new lesson everyday From the grown-ups world. I cherish all the nonsense we talk When we are together I cherish all your demands and delights. I cherish all the love and fights. My little sister, You are like the daughter I never had My little sister, Without you there is no zest in life! You are unique, you are special There can never be anyone like you Without you there would be a hole in the universe and in many-many hearts too!

Whenever I look closely, I find that almost all the problems in our relationships are offspring of misunderstandings. And we feel loved only when we are understood. Whenever we feel sad, we say, “no one understands me”. Understanding is that important. But Today My thoughts are drifting towards the most misunderstood species on earth.  The Fathers. Yes, the fathers are wonderful people but we never really get to understand them. We know that they love us and we love them but they are not our favourite like mothers. Why? One of the reasons is that fathers’ job is invisible. Like they go to work somewhere but we never see what they go through there to survive. We see our mothers clean, cook, concerned and troubled and so they become our hero. It is said that there is double pleasure in loving than in being loved and in that way our mothers have all the pleasure. They love their family, house, and everything in between. It shows in their nature. While our fathers live in an e