We were young, we all will grow old… My grandmom always said to me, we may not thank you for you keeping us happy and healthy, but our soul would thank you and that would ensure you are successful in life. It is all her prayers and love she shower us with make a difference in our life.
In movies, we see, the elder kids leave their parents at old age home and never return back to take them home. They keep waiting and waiting and waiting… until one day, they make their way towards heaven. Why doesn’t the world understand that, they are your family?
They were my family. They are my family. Even after wedding, after having kids of my own, after doing everything they did for me.
They made me a better person, polished me with manners, molded me according to the outer world, framed me with…
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