U asked me that day…
”tell me your feelings”
and
I
Just
smiled
U asked again
and
I
Went
into
deep thought
…yeah…
I could read many more questions
in your eyes…
but
I have only one answer…..dear
…
…
“I am complete with U……”
…………………..……….
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Before I Was A Mom (For Mother's Day, May 9th)
Before I was a Mom,
I never worried about how late I go to bed and slept all night.
I cleaned my house each day.
I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.
I never thought about immunizations.
I had complete control of my mind and thoughts.
Before I was a Mom,
I never stay late hours at night watching a baby sleep.
I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want to put it down.
I never knew that something so small could affect my life.
I never knew that I could love someone so much.
I never knew I would love being a Mom.
Before I was a Mom,
I didn't know the feeling of having my heart outside my body.
I didn't know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby.
I didn't know that bond between a Mother and her child.
I didn't know that such small thing could make me feel so important.
I had never been up in the middle of the night to make sure the baby was okay.
Before I was a Mom,
I had never thought of . . .
the warmth
the joy
the love
the heartache
the worries
the responsibilities
the pleasure
and happiness of being a Mom.
I never worried about how late I go to bed and slept all night.
I cleaned my house each day.
I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.
I never thought about immunizations.
I had complete control of my mind and thoughts.
Before I was a Mom,
I never stay late hours at night watching a baby sleep.
I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want to put it down.
I never knew that something so small could affect my life.
I never knew that I could love someone so much.
I never knew I would love being a Mom.
Before I was a Mom,
I didn't know the feeling of having my heart outside my body.
I didn't know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby.
I didn't know that bond between a Mother and her child.
I didn't know that such small thing could make me feel so important.
I had never been up in the middle of the night to make sure the baby was okay.
Before I was a Mom,
I had never thought of . . .
the warmth
the joy
the love
the heartache
the worries
the responsibilities
the pleasure
and happiness of being a Mom.
“Am I the perfect pair for you?”
I realized your love for me on that day only
If, I were in your shoes, for sure,
I would have screamed a lot.
The way you prepared yourself, the way
you started, the words you used, your
body language, your dilemma about my
reaction and your doubt whether I will speak
You made me understand the power of love,
the manner to behave with our beloved one.
I realized that day how important, I am to you
And how much I mean to you and your life
There is no second thought on your affection
And I am very happy to be the luckiest girl
But, then too, I have a question for you, dear
Am I the perfect pair for you?”
If, I were in your shoes, for sure,
I would have screamed a lot.
The way you prepared yourself, the way
you started, the words you used, your
body language, your dilemma about my
reaction and your doubt whether I will speak
You made me understand the power of love,
the manner to behave with our beloved one.
I realized that day how important, I am to you
And how much I mean to you and your life
There is no second thought on your affection
And I am very happy to be the luckiest girl
But, then too, I have a question for you, dear
Am I the perfect pair for you?”
Life is a gift
Today, before you say an unkind word,
Think of someone who can't speak.
Before you complain about the taste of your food,
Think of someone who has nothing to eat.
Before you complain about your husband or wife,
Think of someone who's crying out to GOD for a companion.
Today, before you complain about life,
Think of someone who died too early on this earth.
Before you complain about your children,
Think of someone who desires children but they're barren.
Before you argue about your dirty house someone didn't clean or sweep,
Think of the people who are living in the streets.
Before whining about the distance you drive,
Think of someone who walks the same distance with their feet.
And when you are tired and complain about your job,
Think of the unemployed, the disabled, and those who wish they had your job.
But before you think of pointing the finger or condemning another,
Remember that not one of us is without sin.
And when depressing thoughts seem to get you down,
Put a smile on your face and think: you're alive and still around.
Think of someone who can't speak.
Before you complain about the taste of your food,
Think of someone who has nothing to eat.
Before you complain about your husband or wife,
Think of someone who's crying out to GOD for a companion.
Today, before you complain about life,
Think of someone who died too early on this earth.
Before you complain about your children,
Think of someone who desires children but they're barren.
Before you argue about your dirty house someone didn't clean or sweep,
Think of the people who are living in the streets.
Before whining about the distance you drive,
Think of someone who walks the same distance with their feet.
And when you are tired and complain about your job,
Think of the unemployed, the disabled, and those who wish they had your job.
But before you think of pointing the finger or condemning another,
Remember that not one of us is without sin.
And when depressing thoughts seem to get you down,
Put a smile on your face and think: you're alive and still around.
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