My Story | For your Mom you are always a kid !!


When I was attending a function, there I recalled some memories of my mom's sweet love towards me. There is no limit for Moms love. But here I am narrating two memories.

First Memory:

I do not remember my age when it happened, but by that time I was in 5 or 6 grade

Summer started and I am enjoying holidays. Everyday I will be going out with my friends and used to play with them(Even without brushing he he hee). One fine morning mom called me, and me hmmmmm(me silent no response to mom call), for second call hmmmm,  third call this call indicated me I must go in. Mom started giving left and right to me and I was like he he he haven't brushed yet. Finally I went into bathroom. Its time for me to bath and to clean my dust filled body.

I am a bathroom singer, so started singing as I do it usually. But don't ask me which song,  till now I didn't  sing any song properly even in front of my sweet love. 

I am done with brush, my normal singing became yelling song after a half an hour rehearsal and finally I was tired and done with bath, when I am trying to pull the towel from the door, I got slipped and fell down and hit by the bucket, I got shocked and with in the next few moments I lifted my self and poured the remaining water on the floor. 

Then I covered my self with towel and rushed to mirror, saw my self and said (mereko kyaaa ho saktha hain) nothing can hit me/what will happen for me like this. 

I wiped my face with towel, went to mom for breakfast,  now Mom started shouting and started crying, and I am trying to convince her in this way am fine ma, please don't shout like this. Now I got a doubt so again went to mirror saw my self, now after looking myself in the mirror I also started crying very loud. Was bleeding just below eyebrows got a wound.By the time mom called neighbours to help us as my father is not at home and finally I got 6 stitches

Second Memory: 

Above was fine,  in my graduation time I used to have a modified pub to scooter, we are back home with triple ride, road was crowded with students,  all the students are on the way back to their home after college.  

To save fuel and as it was a tashan time you know, I shut the engine off as road was slope hehe,  at a sudden from some were a calf came towards us,  we hit by that calf, we fell down and nobody got hurt expect me, even now also I have that scratch on my pointing finger, this time it was 8 stitches, before going to hospital I got a first aid with turmeric powder by collage neighbourhood and I know they will be thinking about me in this way (ivala kudirunde raa neku)  it means today was the day for you was waiting for this day from long. 

Finger was numb with turmeric powder, I am not even experiencing any pain, Finally I was taken to the doctor and hehe heee teasing the nurse (meru students yeenaa meeru chuudataaniki chaala young ga unaaru so on..) doctor gave me Anastasia and said (kab suboroge) for any accident he used to take care of us. My finger got hit with the calfs head so my finger almost done, I am able to see the blood filled flesh , finally this time it was 8 stitches

By that time my conversation with the nurse:

Me : Chewing  chocolate, surely enjoying the taste and said I don't have any pain.   

Nurse: Wait a minute ( her looks were too dangerous) 

Me: After 5 mins, pain started (it was a squeeze feeling) still am fine, said to nurse.

Nurse: Stared at me for 2 mins with wired smile as she know,  I will be going in heavy pain. 

Me: uuuhhh haaa auch. 

Friends accompanied till my home,  as they know my mom well, waved off from there and left. As I open the gate in ANR style (famous actor in telugu movie ). Mom was there and as she know about this accident, she started crying. 

What ever the age you are in for your mom you are always a kid and you will be the same for her at any time

I love my mom. Thanks a lot mom for baring all my silly things. Love you so much. 

- By Shipas, Hyderabad


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