My posts are mostly about the people
around me or myself because what’s around inspires me but lately I couldn’t
find that key. I hold my pen but I end up writing fragments of my mind only.
I keep on writing and saying
about how much I miss home and everything related to it; these feelings are
giving me hard times, I can’t clear my mind because of it and I keep on
suffering to find words to put them in a proper sentence.
But today is different; I
woke up to see lot of bags lying on my room’s floor like defeated soldiers and
I know that’s a hint from colonel Mum saying “RATBEEE!” I took a look at the
bags’ contents. New shoes, new shirts, new pants and other new things but
there’s one new thing that caught my attention, something that I didn’t get
used to buying it but I think I should get used to it; it’s a grey tiny onesie
with “Auntie’s Little Man” written on it. I remember that I bought it for my
unborn baby nephew. I also remember my brother-in-law’s words when he informed
me, my tears of happiness, my father’s voice and mum’s laughter. I folded that
onesie and here I am holding my pen, writing for that beautiful thing that’s
hiding behind a bump..
“Dear little one,
You’re probably sleeping,
hugged by your mommy’s warm body and you probably don’t know what’s waiting for
you but don’t be scared because I don’t know too, though I wish I knew so I can
protect you from the things that will make you cry; your mommy, daddy, grandpa,
grandma, uncles and I will ALWAYS be here for you so fear nothing love. I know
that you’re too tiny and helpless but I promise you that I’ll always be here
for you little guy!
You won’t believe it but I
can see your smile while you’re playing with me, you’ll have your mother’s
beautiful smile and you’ll make me feel safe cause her smile makes me feel safe
too.
Though your eyes are still
closed, I promise you that I’ll be here when you open those pretty eyes. And
when those eyes can’t go to sleep, I’m going to be there too cause you’re my
one and only, I’ll let you lay beside me, play with me, dream with me, hold my
thumb with your tiny hands and hold me tight.
I promise you that I won’t
let anyone make any plans for you, I’ll let everyone leave it to you and I
won’t let anyone interfere or let you down honey. You can dream, you can be
anything you want to be. You’re going to be our tiny caterpillar, you might
wonder who you’re going to be and I know that you’ll be waiting for the day
where you get your own wings. For now you can’t go to anywhere but you have the
right to dream and I promise you there will come a day where you get to fly
away. You’ll soar on your own but we’ll always be down there holding our hands
up in case you tripped and fell.
You’ll add a new chapter to
our lives, lot of hopes and dreams are associated with you; I promised you lot
of things but now you have to promise me!
Promise me that you’ll smile
from your heart.
Promise me that you’ll make
your mum and dad proud of you.
Promise me that you’ll be a
good boy.
Promise me that you’ll be
there for me and you won’t leave my side no matter what.
Promise me that you’ll treat
girls nicely.
Promise me that you’ll chase
your dreams.
Promise me that you won’t
grow up fast.
Promise me that you’ll pray
all the time.
Promise me that you’ll stay
true to who you are.
Promise me that you’ll love
me even when I shout at you.
Promise me that you’ll take
care of your mum, she’s precious and I love her more than I love myself.
Sugar you’ll make lot of
mistakes no one expects you to be flawless and your mistakes won’t make me love
you less, in fact I’ll be there to pick you up when you fall down. You can always come to me to keep you warm
and I’ll always be there to protect you from any kind of storm. I want you to
know that I’m saving every kind of love for you honey.
But till you walk into my
world..
I love you,
Your auntie.”
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Hope and Love
Maitha the Parrot
.......
Hope and Love
Maitha the Parrot
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