Now I seldom write about my family in diary ; as many of my close to heart are passed away. I don't know how far I am in the waiting list !
I came to know from my mom something which seemed to be queer and thoughtful to me in her last time in the hospital bed.
Reaching to the hospital I heard the hard truth from the doctor. It was detected that my mother was in the last stage of cancer with limited days.
.......My mother was wise enough to realize it.
The room was silent . The attendant was sitting near the balcony .
Mother with closed eyes murmured ,
' It is a great lie to think death is welcome by any person ; we all want to live longer, even when death knocks or blow whistle!"
......So does my mom longed for living when she was sure to die? My mom...so wise ...so cool and calm! Yet she realizes that she longs for.............................
.....Those words ring again and again in my mind. ....the 'Truth' from my mom...
Did any of her children ask about her last wish ?... before the last days?
"O Time, please allow me some moments
I need yet to finish the due: some urgent :
To share little pleasure and pain for my dear one...
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