On the terrace, with cool breeze and full moon.. walking here and there..
Listening songs… such a nice feeling.. even to be alone..
So many memories popping in mind.. sometime making her smile or sometimes
Feeling sad. ..
Those special moments..
All of them.. waking up in morning.. going to mom’s room..
Hugging her.. hanging around her. .. oh mom…
Talking so many things..
When ever she wakes up here in this PG.. she misses that hug…
That reassuring smile..
Missing the fear…
She is in her room.. talking to some one.. listens foot steps..
Oh my god.. papa is coming..
Hey .. will talk to u later.. bbbye..
Those special talks…
Sharing things like frnds..
Now.. whenever she reads the mail of her father..
Tears come in eyes..
Missing those fights..
Hey behna.. I want to watch tv.. leave the place…
Removes the chair..
Snatches the remote.
So many pranks..
Those nights talking on terrace..
Sharing all the stuffs…
Hey behna .. do u knw.. what he told??
I m so upset.. what should I do??
So many chats.. too much laugh..
Life was such a beauty..
Away from home..
What can be done..
Just to be happy with what u had??
When she will go with her parents to give them a treat ..with her money..
How happy they will feel??
How much proud they will be..
She can buy whtever her sis ..wants..
How much happiness this will be…
It happens with everyone..
We miss our family.. our old friends..
But we keep on going to achieve these kind of happiness..