Our House is where we crawl..

Our House is where we crawl..

 

My parents were blessed and I was born to them. I came as a 'neymat' (Gift) from almighty to my family and the home which belonged to me.

 

I heard once from an elder that daughters are born to parents who are blessed and who can bear them up with love and care.

 

Opening eyes one fine and blessed day to my family, I have seen so many faces but I didn’t recognize anyone. Nor was I aware that these are my family this life, what they were to me in my past life I knew maybe (it is said that the newborn baby also remembers the previous life) but I... couldn’t tell anyone, neither do I remember it now.

 

I am told that I was Pink, baby pink when I was born. That’s the painting almighty made on the canvas of me.

 

As the days moved, I recognized a few of the faces as - Maa, Paa, Uncle, Aunt, Didi, Brother, Dada, Dadi and so on. I felt the love and affection that were showered on me since I woke up in the morning and slept at night.

 

The presence of each, made me feel secure and safe. I now recognized the walls of the house as the rooms that belonged to each of them in the house. I knew where to crawl towards when I was told to go to Dada or Didi or Maa or Paa. Along with the souls, I was making a bond with my house.

 

We were three girls in the same house ! – How blessed our family was 😊

I had the best time with my sister (cousin, just by relation), we were the partners in crime and fun. Almost the same age, we used to crawl in the house like small little puppies and had our mums running behind us. The relation we made as infants, I pray, hope and wish that it stays till the end of this beautiful life. She was my best friend, and yes, naughtier than me. 😊 I loved her for the way she was.

 

We were home, a home where we were born to be, a home where we will grow and be nurtured by all, we will be made to learn, learn the traditions and culture. We will be made to get educated and empowered with wisdom, humility, compassion, about good & evil.  From Pink little tender baby girls, we will eventually become fine ladies who will support our existing family in rain or shine, face the world head on.  

 

We will  keep the baton of nature going forward, being the 'Avatar' of almighty on this earth, the baton of being the genesis of a new family and being the supreme .... daughters, humans, wives and above all --- Mothers !

 



 

 


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