There's an invisible thread between me n maa ....... the long 9months before i came to this world ...... i was there with her ........ there i used to see the whole world with the eyes of my maa ...... i smelt my circumstances with the nose of my maa ........ i smiled when she smiled ...... i cried when she cried ....... then i felt very protected with maa ......
when i came in this world i cried a lot like every children do as i was feeling unsecured ....... my birth is the most precious gift to me from maa ........
i quarrel every time with her ....... i get angry on her ....... sometimes i also ignore her ...... but i never show how much i love her ....... there is an intense affection i feel for maa ....... the blood circulation of my body is even known by her ....... she knows everything about me ......... she can read my eyes ......
maa ..... the most powerful word ........ when first time i spoke i called out maa ...... that moment must be the most valuable for my maa .......
same happened with me ......... when the person whom i love the most once very casually called me maa ........ i felt like having all the peace of this world below my feet ....... tears came out from my eyes without asking me ...... they came down touching my cheeks ...... n they came to my chin n dropped ...... n i lost most precious tear of mine ........
it happens several times ...... when i sit in a lonely place along with solitude ... i can hear a strange voice which is similar to my loved one calling me maa ........
..... maa ......
when i came in this world i cried a lot like every children do as i was feeling unsecured ....... my birth is the most precious gift to me from maa ........
i quarrel every time with her ....... i get angry on her ....... sometimes i also ignore her ...... but i never show how much i love her ....... there is an intense affection i feel for maa ....... the blood circulation of my body is even known by her ....... she knows everything about me ......... she can read my eyes ......
maa ..... the most powerful word ........ when first time i spoke i called out maa ...... that moment must be the most valuable for my maa .......
same happened with me ......... when the person whom i love the most once very casually called me maa ........ i felt like having all the peace of this world below my feet ....... tears came out from my eyes without asking me ...... they came down touching my cheeks ...... n they came to my chin n dropped ...... n i lost most precious tear of mine ........
it happens several times ...... when i sit in a lonely place along with solitude ... i can hear a strange voice which is similar to my loved one calling me maa ........
..... maa ......
2 comments:
kichu bolar nei...........amnitei katha asadharon.or katha or lekha or bhabna or chinta sabi nijer moner moto...nijer moner katha bolte kokhon je aro sokoler moner katha bole fele hoito katha janeina..........i also love my maa..n i love katha.......katha amar chotto bon.......bhalo thakis khub bhalo thak..........
Hmmm..blv me katha...khub sundor. Maa is the bst gft of god to d whole mankind. nothing can tk the place of her. n u hv xpressed it beautifully.
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