Have
you ever wondered about the existence of an unleashed reality? It could be a
daydream, but the world that builds up in the fraction of a second probably
when our mind is sound. In the most tranquil hours of the night. Mere dreams
would take us to a whole new world that carries tinges of our memory to build
an expansion. Vague faces, silenced sound, Isn’t it an alternate universe that
we carry for the shortest span? Possibly an existing one? Probably. There could
be a boy smirking sadly or a girl laughing about frantically over the moments
that we visualize in the mere time. Nevertheless a world faraway truly stands
for the bubble that we blow up in our minds. The bubble pricks and the dream
shuns. It’s quite amusing to actually envisage the world that rooms for all our
wonderful bonds and the mankind to be a bubble of a faraway land. A strong
contradiction it would seem, but whatsoever it’s never an offense to build
castles in the air over such zillion sparks of mind. After all …the world is a
place for madmen.
Despite being in immense pain, the young mother still thought about her only child. The depth of intimacy for her child was immense, unfathomed and ever so subtly conveyed that a mother's love is far greater that anything in the universe. During the Japan Earthquake, the world sensed the strongest pull of humanity in a young mother who made shield of her body to protect her child amidst the disastrous collapsing. She left a note saying, “If you survive, you must remember that I Love you”. Her body was sputtering, rasping and pitch cold, but her ultimate sacrifice was the protective affection for her little one. It gets me thinking, of all the awful lot of drama, anxiety, anguish and contradictions for the several years. This small thought of appreciation is for you mother… my brilliant, remarkably independent, capable, fierce, gorgeous woman, whose greatest pride is in being my father's wife, and in being my mother. She is such a true character, in every sense of the ...
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