Saturday, April 25, 2009

Being a Mom

Long time ago, a friend had sent me an email titled 'being a mom'. Unsurprisingly, I cried when I read it.

Now that I have tasted about 3 years of being a mother, I cry out of happiness so often, I am surprised, as only a few people get to experience 'happy tears'. Like the day - when my daughter started going to school, when my son started walking, when my daughter started eating on her own, when my son looks at me , screams with happiness on seeing me :-)...there are so many such moments everyday!

But then, there are also those moments when I cry because of sadness and sometimes for helplessness for not being there for my kids...

Being a mom is anything but simple or easy!

As I evolve as a mother everyday, I feel that now it is time when I am expected to forget being just a humane (with so many weaknesses) during most of the day...I have just to be a mother - strong, patient, wise - an epitome of what I want my kids to be.

Everyday I realize that now my life is just not my own, but belongs to two people who depend on me for everything, and on whom I depend for love! The best part of being a mother is that you never feel that there's no one to love and accept as you are. You always know that despite your short comings, there are your kids who find you lovely, beautiful, dependable etc.

When I get ready to go to office and Chunchu (my daughter) says in her own sweet way "mamma sunder (pretty)"...that makes my day...then, irrespective of whatever others might feel about my looks, I know I am looking good :-) Sometimes, in the evening, when I am tired and tell her that I need to take some rest, all she has to do is smile and kiss me lovingly, and all the day's fatigue, disappointments melt away...

Chunchu is just 2.5 yrs old, and yet she understands my emotions much more than any mature person would. She knows what I am feeling and gives me all the love and sympathy I need whenever I need! She loves me with all she has...she even tries to protect me when she feels I am hurt or sad! What a daughter she is at such a tender age!

Of course that doesn't mean that she does not behave like kids her age...she absolutely does! And then, all she wants is an understanding mom who needs to understand all her emotions and knows what she wants, while she is just crying her heart out, and doesn't seem to realize what she is crying for! She throws tantrums, cries for no reason, demands for anything and everything in the marketplace...yes, she is just like all the other kids most of the time :-)

Yet, I derive my strength from her...whenever I look at her, I feel my life is worth living.
Shiku, my son, also keeps showing in his own ways that he loves me...he competes with his sister to get my attention, he pushes her away when he feels his need of mom is more that his sis's, he throws himself at me when I look at him and lovingly call his name or sing a song for him, his eyes sparkle when he hears my voice when I return home...there are so many little ways he manifests his love for me!

Love being a mom...even with tears, moments of helplessness, sadness, happiness etc...no way I would change my life for what it has given me in the form of such loving kids :-)

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Terror Strike Once Again!

How many times has India been attacked, rather ravaged by these terrorists over the last one year? It is rather not only shocking but also shameful to be a spectator to such attacks. If these things are repetitive, there must be something wrong with our approach to handle the elements causing such nuisance. No doubt, the security measures should be there...all the time! There is little point in hightening security after an attack. But also, there should be swift decisions and harsher punishments for the culprits. When they know that they'll not be spared, and will be treated very very severely by the authorities, they are bound not to dare. We should give this message to the whole world, that we are not going to just sit back & watch. No one should dare mess with us. And, please please do NOT politicize this whole thing. This is a time to be united and fight, not to be divided and put blame on each-other.
So much is being said about this latest tragic incident. But all of us who were not there can only guess what the victims went through the fateful hours. Many are not even alive to tell their tales. I mourn for them and wish that God gives strength to their loved ones. I also wish from the bottom of my heart that no one ever has to undergo a situation like this.
Kudos to the spirit of Mumbaites, that they are not scared & hiding, rather are carrying on with their lives as usual. Of course, again I can only guess how they are able to do it.
May God give courage & peace to one and all.

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Gham aur Khushi

Zindagi karti rahi sitam humpe
Jhele jaa rahe hain gham iske
Kabhi toh bhi gham haar maanenge
Hum apni muskaan wapas paa lenge