How my mother taught me the essence of life

The reading says u are special

if it were true, then why am i not feeling so?

The child asked its mother, after reading the chapter which spoke of mother's importance

while i am away, u wil understand it dear,said she.

The child smiled innocently, and hugged her,why, i will come away wit u..so that i shall never be away from u..

Its not possible child, said the serene mother.

we received the body God gave us,
we shall leave behind it some day,when we least expect it.

Though we call this body our own, we never get to use it to our will.

We are sent here n taken away from here, tomorrow.
we never know when.

My dearest child,a mother is judged by the child she put forth.

My dear, be a child who wil make his mother proud.

U are my treasure n u are my cutie.do great things that light up someone elses life more than your own.

May god bless u .

Sands of pain

Let the rains take their time,
to wipe away my pain..

When my heart no longer can hold it,
out comes a tear to fall into the dry sands of despair..

Life had always been the struggle,
my mother always reminded me about..

The struggle against odds,odd souls
struggle wit your own heart n also wit your mind...

Heart yearns for something and the mind yearns for something else.....

My heart says it's painful....but I, knowing it all, am jumping into fire....

And lo,  here I am....hurt and bruised....

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I AM, Dr VIBHA SRINATH..

A Doctor by profession, a Guitarist by Passion, a free thinker by will,a Philosopher at heart, a Psychologist and a counsellor by sheer interest and an amicable person by nature and a human being with a humane heart.

You may not find all that you want , but am sure, I will not disappoint your creative self, if he is still there.