ON
MY BIRTHDAY
My birthday
has arrived. Finally I am 19, the last of my teens. It is really astounding as
well as onerous to accept the fact that I am not a kid anymore. I can already
feel the hard hitting pressure of studies, responsibilities, career, etc. But
apart from this tense part I am very excited. Obviously it is going to be a day
full of fun, food, friends, presents, party, etc. In short a time to celebrate.
But! When I
sit back and think about all this I somewhere feel like something is not right.
Is this what birthdays are all about? Then is it I realise that out of anyone
in this world (including me) it is my parents who deserve a party, a treat, a
celebration- Firstly for bringing me to the world, Secondly for taking care of
me and nourishing me like a princess and thirdly for bearing me for these
nineteen years of their and the whole of my life. Obviously where would have I
been without them. What would have I done if it weren’t for them.
Everything
they’ve done for me. Beginning from the name everyone knows me by, then
identity they’ve given me, the name that I inherited from my dad that I intend
to carry on for the rest of my life. Buying me all things I ever asked for.
Bearing with all my daytime tantrums and midnight fusses. All those sleepless
nights they had when I was sick, all those tears they shed when I was in agony.
Those public humiliations they underwent when I would scream and screech in
middle of a crowded market, stamping my foot to buy me things I never required.
Providing me with proper education. Cooking me everything I asked for that too
anytime. Quietly bearing all my yelling and arguments without asking for
apologies, all the worries and heartbreaks I caused. And many more things they
did (there exists a very long list).
So, ON MY
BIRTHDAY, a many many happy returns of the day Mummy-Daddy. You deserve all
these birthday wishes, prayers and blessings more than I do. I have no idea how
to thank you. I don’t have enough words to describe how special you are to me,
how much more I love you than what I show you. Here it is a shoutout to the
best people in my life, my pillar and my rock. You are those precious gems that
I’ll treasure as long as I live.
YOU SAY THIS
WAS THE DAY I HAPPENED TO YOU BUT I SAY THIS WAS THE DAY YOU HAPPENED TO ME.
-Dilsha
Thankachan
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