This is an year of 2015.And I am feeling like a child again. Feeling like some one has rotated back the time machine and I have been thrownback into the past .Life is full of surprises, Yes it is. And if I say about my life then it fully apts in mine case too. I am living away from my home since 2005, for my studies and now I’ am in job. But this year I came to my home place and will be here for one full month.

Every day I feel so much pampered by my parents. I run for my office and my mother runs after me carrying my lunch box and bottle. My father comes along with me to drop me to the bus stand, Everyday! I feel that time machine has rotated back and those childhood memories have rejunavated. These happiness which I always miss when I am away from my home.

This is what I define my life as perfect for these few awesome days. Even if I have small money, I feel myself as richest. I feel myself real. I feel happy. Even if I am horrified of that loneliness of my far way house, I am enjoying these days. Every evening when I am back to my home, their eyes eagerly waits for my footprints. That’s the language of happiness, and I am becoming used to it. But sometimes, I am afraid of the apparition of the thoughts, what I would do when I will be far away from home again. But hoping that this is my home and I can happen here whenever I want to be. I have always mused of such evenings when I would be making chit chats , with my mother, cuddling her,  photographing her.  

I am writing all these because I want to write, and  I must write as I want to tell you that loving our parents is the most beautiful feeling. beautifully connect yourself with them. They are the life blood. And yes! Because of them we are what we are!