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The imperfect Love.....
The story is all about the love between the mother and daughter that has been lost between this years might be it was wasn't love all this just pretending with each other.
Sometimes I felt why she left me out when I needed her so much when no one is there to pick that little girl from the school . She always ask her mom why you could not come to pick me "mom replied that I am busy with my work " the little girl could say anything because she had nothing much to expect anything from her mom .
It so hard to believe that the little girl started hating her mom in the such small age I think that might be her mom doesn't care her child or might be some reason will be there that she cannot explain her!! All this years gone and the other child came the little girl might be so excited because she got some one with she can spend sometime but she can't touch her and have fun with her little sister because she was too small. The little girl got jealous because her mom praising her new born sister but not her .she always wonder that my mom don't have any time she don't love me anymore... The too little small child decided this things at so early age but somehow the girl hope that one day will come that her mom and dad will praise her and give her the time that she want to spend with them .But time fly away so far that the little girl become big beautiful lady and now she is happy with whatever she is doing in her life .The things became so awkward that we don't share anything with our parents might be because we know that they will misunderstood us might be we have the fear of losing their trust. But now also I think about it that the love between us really exist in our life or it became faded and then I still thinking that should I love my mom or not.. Actually I don't know about it very well might be our life became busy now .we don't have to much time to give to our parents . I rarely remember when the last time I share my happiness with my family that I also don't know about it .. The journey will be has no end but our love has been losted or might be imperfect ...