The love that our children pour upon the people they love the most is like ambrosia with which we can live forever throughout our lives with a smile on our face.The way they care ,the manner in which they express their feelings for us and the art of their pampering us make them the greatest artist and loveliest sight.It seems too easy for them to get happy and sad all at once ,it appears quite simple for them to make somebody everybody for them where they could forget everyone else.For that time being we feel to be at the top of the world when we are their everybody and we dance and sing and play and jump and lie down in our own world which turns out to be entirely different and aloof and cheerful.When they laugh aloud and continue laughing till the breath goes off , we feel we have made god laugh.When they come to us and do things they don't usually do like a really happy and gleeful man,we feel like blessed. When in every occassion they choose to hold our fingers and sit and eat and sleep with us,it is like being the most special and the most important person.When among their tiny friends they introduce us with pride kissing our cheeks and hanging their hands around our neck,it is like getting the divine reward.When everyday they wake up and ask for our name at first,we feel like having the greatest parts of our moments.But time of depart comes when they need to revert back to their routine without us, ripping off the hearts .Both of us cry and sense the lonelinness that cannot be compromised,neither negotiated.It is like moving away from my little gods towards the grey colourless life where their chirping and jauntiness is missing. It is quite real when we say we can die for some people with whom we live the happiest life.................blessings to them.... my lovely little gods..
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