World of Words.

Image source-  Favim. From my first cry to my first word, from my first step to my first fall, from those dirty diaper changes to choosing my regular dresses; you’ve done them all. Remember how I always used to hide behind dad when you scolded me and tell all those secrets to granny which I was warned not to tell and then laugh like a new born baby. From that red anger filled face to that lovely smiling face, from those ears pulling to that warm hugs; I’ve seen them all. A mother is the one to hold your hand when you walk and lift you up when you fall, To see you get into your teenage and let you enjoy your life but still be by your side as a support when you feel that everyone has left you alone, and finally see you become an adult and take up all the responsibilities but still being by your side as a friend with whom you can share your talks and everything. Being a single mother is a difficult task but you never failed in being one and never did ever let us feel the absen...

Image source-  The Wallpaper Database. Adulthood is not what I thought, I miss my childhood now. That childhood of mine, is now gone forever, As days pass by, I dive deep into those cute memories,  which are now hidden somewhere. Once upon a time, I was as lovely and fragile, as those white flurry rabbits, being embraced by my mother.  Now I’m a grown up, and my childhood is gone forever. Image source-  Deviant Art. This post is written for  A Prompt Each Day - Midweek Wordle #9

Someone said, “ Don’t grow up, it’s a trap ” and he/she was right. Sometimes don’t you feel like becoming a child again and enjoy life? Life now and life as a child, a big difference. In today’s world, we are busy with our own work, be it studies or working. As children we were the apple of everyone’s eye and now we don’t even get time to talk or to see them. Life is busy. Why can’t we even save an hour for our relatives and friends and parents? Is it so difficult? Yes, up to some extent. We live in a world where there is a lot of competition. We all wish to go back to our childhood but we can’t. We all want to be free but we can’t. We want to enjoy but we can’t.  Growing up was fun but now it is becoming a trap. It’s true that childhood was far more better.