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Ese’s Weekly Shoot & Quote Challenge – Scent

Rather than being a visitor,I feel it will be fun participating in the Challenges.Every time I wonder how people always come up with beautiful and unique entries.Hope I will make such entries in my participation for the further challenges.Please enjoy more entries in Ese’s Weekly Shoot & Quote Challenge – Scent.

No place is better than our home .Like wise,Nothing tastes better than Mom’s food.Usually,We don’t realize the worth of some thing or some one until  we lose it or miss it.Yes,I feel sorry for criticizing mom’s preparation when I was young.I miss my mom’s cooking so badly while  I am away from home .

” If there is any scent for love and care,it’s in food prepared by mom”

-Self written

Mushroom Briyani and Chicken Curry

Mushroom Briyani and Chicken Curry

My first click in my camera

Flowers are restful to look at. They have neither emotions nor conflicts.
-Sigmund Freud

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Happy Birthday !!!

Happy birthday my dear brother.I know very well I care for you very much deep inside my heart. But I don’t know why is it so difficult to say “You are very special person in my life”. At least today I should say how special you are to me.Even though some times(it’s not fair to say “some times”) we ended up teasing ,hurting each other.I remember we have  lot of sweet moments to remember.

Let me remember you few moments. Do you remember I have kept so many secrets from mom and dad for you?You did the same as well for me.We both have tried to lift mom and made her fell down?We used to point out each other when we did some thing wrong?I loved to fight over silly things with you without any reason.I might have been little harsh with you during our child hood since mom likes you more.You have supported,cared,sacrificed many things for me several times.I used to hit you when I had tried to help your exams.I know it means “torturing” in your dictionary and  you know I can’t help myself stop doing that. Aww, one more thing is still in my eyes as it happened like yesterday.When our neighbors took us an example for “most affectionate brother sister”,we exchanged a serious look trying to control the burst out laughing.I can keep on adding things into the list.Thanks for adding spiciness in my life.

happy-birthday

happy-birthday

There is a saying that “Younger ones always snatch from elder ones”. I have seen so many examples  so far. But it’s absolutely false .First thing comes out from his mouth is “Let her do it first,let her eat it first”. I remember each and every thing  you have done to comfort me when I was feeling down.I used to say utter some nonsense words like “Please grow up, Act upon your age”.

You are a good son,caring brother,true friend.May you have many many returns of the day.My life should have been boring if you haven’t born.So,Thanks for being born.Wishing you all success in your life.Be happy and keep smiling !!!

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I am not taking sides

Big war happening between
mind and heart.
When will they stop
arguing about HIM?

A Question mark rises
in both mind and heart.
Both are moving fast
in searching for the answer

Mind gives loads of
examples to prove his side
Heart is also not tired of
giving controversial replies.

Mind  always tries to
brings up the topic  to argue
but heart is always ready to
give the answer especially when
the topic is about HIM.

Don’t say you recovered
from fever because of HIM
Your Doctor and Mom helped
you when you were sick.
You are so stupid.

Who is stupid?It’s you.
HE exists everywhere.
Yes.HE is in your mom
and the doctor who took care

Mind didn’t stop there.
Who is behind scoring
good marks in exam.
Hardwork or God’s grace?

Heart gives quick reply,
Remember to not forget
HIS grace exists
besides hard work.

Mind is a bit tired of
talking back to heart.
Heart took this chance
and put forth the question?

Did India win the world
cup cricket match without
LUCK and GOD’s grace??
Reply quickly as you do usually

Mind is ready to give answer
ofcourse,heart is in for debate
but I wish  to take a break
from both of them now

Sometimes swaying towards heart
feels adventurous since I
strongly believe in invisible
terms like luck,destiny,
super power,god’s grace.

Sometimes swaying towards mind
seems practical to me since I
can visually confirm about
what is happening????

pooja room at my home

pooja room at my home

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I am Sorry mom . . .

This is one of the posts which wants to stay back in drafts.The post is about me and my mom and I am afraid to publish this post.I don’t know when and how I will say these words to my mom.Hope I will tell to her what I write here one day.Emotions must be expressed.But I have failed to do that. I had always thought that its not necessary to express how I feel when we are moved by our loved ones.But its easy to show my anger and it’s difficult to express suddenly how much I love and care.

Its true that I like my dad so much than I like my mom.But I am not able to figure out the exact reason.Because this might be a reason for not understanding her since my childhood.One of my relatives had told me once that my mom  cried when she gave birth to me.She had expected to give birth to a boy and it had happened to be me but my father had been very much happy.I had been disappointed after hearing that. I had asked my mom to clarify about what she said.She should had been said what I heard was not true.My father had been my everything since my childhood.Still he is. Still I remember the words I had mentioned to her at the age of five,” You care for your son ,my dad is there to take care for me”.I had thought that she would answer for that.But she had given silence as her answer.

The greatest gift I ever had Came from God, and I call him Dad!

When I used to bicker with my brother for silly things , She had tried to convince us and we never minded. Finally she started crying one day.We stopped fighting over simple things after we had seen her crying.I praised my aunt’s cooking several times in front of my father.My mom cooks well but I never knew she expected my  appreciation .Even though I console myself every time for hurting her,saying sorry is not an excuse.

I take dad’s side when he argue with my mom.I told her many times that I like dad very much but I never told “I like you too”.She smiled and replied me ,” I know that “.During my school days ,I had told my friend that she was her best friend, but she had pointed out another person as her best friend.My heart was broken and that incident made me to realize my mistakes I committed.

Understanding the person we care is the most important thing in life.I used to ask my grandma about her nature in childhood.She had replied.She had never expressed her anger when some one hurt her specially the people she cares.She had ended up crying alone in her world (kitchen).She is very silent ,innocent and shy to speak in front of my relatives too.She is not interested in anything like chatting with neighbors ,watching TV. But she loves to help my dad in our farm and she do things to make us laugh when we are bored.

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Nothing is important to her than her family like most moms in the world .Smile spread over her face when my dad praised her cooking.Really a small appreciation made the day wonderful.She is lovable but she don’t express anything.I had understood that its her nature.Even though I feel she cares more about my brother than me ,I know that she like me so much .I want to bridge the gap between us.

“I know you would understand me.You and dad always do your best to take care of us.I ll do my best in everything to understand you even if nobody does.I will try not to disappoint you.” Old habits die hard “.Because some times unintentionally,I still say loudly to dad that I like him very much.But always you are the best  and I love you.I am really sorry “.These are the words I want to tell her one day.Saying sorry to the people I love for hurting them is really difficult for me.Like most people,I am really blessed to have wonderful family.I pray lord to give me the courage to express  these words to her one day.

May be I am over imagining because she might not had taken anything to her heart or she is expecting me to tell that I like her too.But I do not want to let go my feelings unnoticed.We never know a person’s heart.If any way is there,there is no need for me to struggle like this.If I tell her “I am sorry”,what would she think of me??.What ever it is,”I am sorry ma”

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I have fallen for you

You  never knew how much I
Hated and Loved you
I ve hated you like anything
When I heard your name.

I forced myself to stop
liking you again.
It’s your fault to make me
drive crazy of you

You ‘ve challenged me that
I cant live without you.
And so I have forced myself
to stop looking for your trace

When I feel your presence,
my eyes look only at you.
I never mind when people tease
my craziness of you

I hated you and loved you
I dont know whether I will
love you forever or not
But I love you as of now

I ll never let go of your
legs from my hands again.
I am at lost for words
when I have hot crunchy
fried chicken leg in my hand.

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