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Family, where life begins and love never ends!

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                                  My family, small but adorable has always stood my biggest strength. Mistakes are done, and are forgiven too. Their care and affection can make you feel the best. There is nothing else that you need when you are with them, enjoying the warmth and tenderness of their love. Their criticisms, you start enjoying when you start seeing their loving face, always trying to rectify us, not because they are unable to accept us as we truly are, but to enhance and strengthen the goodness and angelic aura within us. They always wish the best for us. They teach us how to take things optimistically, how things can be seen in different and varied angles and perspectives. Their old stories of experience  induce boredom in you when you do not try understanding them. They do not want their mistakes to be repeated by their always little kids. They die and die to make things easy for us, expecting nothing and nothing in return. My parents have always been important to me, than anyone else and would remain so, till the very last breath of my lovely life. 

I can never repay the caress of my mom, when she puts me in her lap and wipes off the tears that roll over my cheeks.

I can never repay the inner strength my dad fills in me. 

I can never repay the sincere and true love of my sister, never expecting anything in return.

All I can do is widen the smile I create, and can create on their faces, never letting them enter the phase of sorrow, never letting them feel abandoned, joining them in my voyage of life, and make them enjoy the best which they missed during the turmoil and struggle that they had to endure to keep me happy and cheerful, thanking them for accepting the stubborn me as their daughter, for encircling me with loads of love and affection, even when I did not comprehend them.

I sometimes, wonder as to how they could be so good to me, even when I act ignorant at times. I feel regretful when I turn the pages of an ugly past, a past that I cannot undo or erase. All I can do is to live in the present and present them a very colorful and jovial future, help them achieve all their unsuccessful, untold dreams and cherish that beautiful smile on their faces, the very smile that they tried to put on my face.

I am a blessed child of my parents.

And I am proud of them.

And I am proud of myself for this.


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