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But death of your closest person on the earth fetches you pangs beyond any condolence! Tears warm up your face. The limbs tremble. The lips quiver. The heart is torn apart. The inexplicable anguish rips through the central organ of the body. Twenty years ago when I lost my grandmother, my father chanted the hymns from Bhagavat Gita. Ten years later, when I lost my father, I performed the same rituals and tried to overcome the severe bouts of depression. However, my mother, the Goddess of my life was there to support me in every possible way. But a few days ago, I have lost my mother, the invaluable gem of my life. I wish I could have died in her lap in some other parts of the universe, where she is now. I pray to the Lord above to fulfil the wish of my life as soon as possible.I simply cannot explain the violent gale of my mind. I never wanted any thing in my life except her and her comforts. There had not been a single day when I did not take care of her. I tried to do everything for the Goddess, the Empress of my life and at times beyond my ambit! But I couldn't change the course of her destiny, something I used to tell her at some unguarded moments of my life.
Today I am alone. No one beside me to love, advise, scold and take care of my little wants, little desires. I strongly believe that my such pains and sufferings will continue without any halt. Perhaps I deserved this exemplary punishment. I am simply ignorant of my upcoming days. I do not know what awaits me tomorrow. I desire complete freedom from this earthly bondage, as there is no one in life any more. Every moment I feel the shortness of my life. I do not want any new journey of my life. I want to reach the destination, experience the heavenly bliss and enjoy the eternal company of my mother, the Goddess of my life. An honest confession indeed!!
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