I fell in love again.. After so many years of resisting it, I did..
I have been away from home (Ahmedabad) for almost 7 years now. I go home occasionally for festivals and a few celebrations but I preferred keeping away from home; partly because I thought Ahmedabad could not offer what I wanted and partly because I didn't want to be answerable to my Mum and Maasi. More so Mum because so many of my childhood years she wasn't around and we never really got used to each other and almost always we had a difference of opinion on everything. We would often fight and end up saying nasty things to each other and the whole house would have a gloomy atmosphere. And then I went through a crazy period in my life where everything was going wrong and went through the most depressing phase of my life and everything went dwindling into an endless abyss and there was nothing or no one I cared about. But then I tool refuge at home, under my Maasi's warm hands and Mum's assuring voice and I looked at them and after so many years truly saw them. I saw the wrinkles that had formed around their eyes worrying about me, the days were spent away from me making a future for me and they fought many battles so that I can still exist in my Utopian world and that day I cried. I felt worthless of so many sacrifices and that day I fell in love.. I fell in love with my Mother and Maasi again and I felt like I should make them proud and I shall, starting today




