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Dedicated to Him!

Posted: June 17, 2018 in Life, Loss, Love, Peace, Writing
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For he is not here to share the laughter,

But he always told us we will realize what he taught us only after,

Days of hard work but nights always with the kids,

Not one, not two, all three would run up to him, for his love there were no bids,

He treated the world as his own,

In his world, love and only love had ever grown,

For I still hear the words he would say,

Till am alive I don’t think I wouldn’t miss him a single day,

For he left us all to be on our own,

But he forgot we were still his babies and yet to be grown,

I miss you every single day Papa,

Don’t know if time has enough power to make us live without you

But every single day missing you is how I get through!

Happy Father’s Day!

I really wish you were here;(

Thanks for Stopping by 🙂

 

There was a man once, who lived for the world and never cared for himself.

All his life, he tried doing the best for people around him, his family or friends. Then he got married and he loved his wife with all his heart and soul.

And then they had 3 beautiful children, 2 girls and a boy.

Father was there for all of them, to mother he was the perfect husband and to kids he would be the father as well as the mother. And he would do more for them then the mother would do. He would find a different kind of peace and satisfaction in it and never complained anything about it.

One of the little tales from childhood goes like this:

So his two girls were like, elder one must be around 10 yrs old and the younger was 6 yrs.

Since he wanted his kids to be ahead in every field so he enrolled the girls into dancing lessons.

Every day after school, he would come from work and drop his girls off to the dancing lessons and then pick them up again after the classes.

Day after day, as they ;earned to dance, the two little ones got into a new habit.

Every time they would walk in the house they would just walk dancing. And not just walk,, soon they were in the habit of dancing even while standing.

And the father would call them to talk to them and they would just stand their and do their own little dance or would just practice some sort of steps.

He would yell at them and ask them to at least stand straight but they still would not because it was like their could not control their dancing and it was just coming out on its own.

Its hilarious when they think about it now.

Everything is gone, the dance, the laughter and their old man but all they have is some of these memories in the heart.

On a shelf, there is a chest she says where she has kept all of his memories safe and every once in a while she goes inside her heart, opens that chest and go through all of them to get a feeling of her old man, her father, her world.

His little girls are woman now, once his princess’s are now in a world without him.

They live every day remembering him, thinking what he would do, say or suggest them on how to get through the roughness of the world.

Thank you PAPA for making us What we ARE Today!

From,

The lil One

What is happening in our world?

Looks like humanity has lost its existence completely.

Why is there so much hatred in the hearts that they don’t even think twice before doing something so awful, so terrible.

The incident of the van ramming pedestrians was so horrible that it just left me with one question:

WHY all those Innocent people? What did anyone of those people did to that man?

Probably they didn’t even know of his existence and neither did he. Then, what caused him to end up doing that ghastly fair?

Some news says that this could be the cause of celibacy, or some mention that there could be mental issues with that man.

NO excuse is justifiable for what he did.

If you are being turned down by women then it means that you should look into yourself and find out the cause of why they reject you.

If there is a mental issue then please go see a doctor but don’t go out killing people just because you are insanely out of your mind or you want revenge of some sort.

I am so mad and so hurt at the same time. I don’t know and i don’t care what was the cause of his brutality but i just know his actions had consequences for which innocent people had to pay with their lives.

He hit a lady with stroller, what kind of monster is he to not even spare that baby?

My heart goes out to those who lost their loved ones. My prayers and wishes go out to those who suffered from this incident.

PLEASE, if you have mental issues and issues with accepting rejection, go see a doctor or a psychiatrist. And if you think you have this urge to go out and kill then look at your ugly self in the mirror because no one else is responsible for what is happening with you but just YOU! But spare the innocent people out there as they have no role in whatsoever is happening with or to you.

 

The baggage of past is apparently the one that keeps you from moving on.

The more you think about it, more power you give to it.

Does it really have any worth?

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Past, that’s where it was, it’s gone, it’s never going to happen again in the present then why does it have so much power over us?

It’s easy say than done, but re-wiring the brains is the solution.

Making yourself understand that what was in the past may only have power to be something, in your head and if it didn’t happen again then it never would.

Future isn’t going to let past take over it, unless you make it happen.

The more you hold on to it, the more it holds you.

Go past your PAST to your PRESENT and you will see the FUTURE.

 

 

The only thing to hold you should be the present, for it is THERE, right NOW, for YOU!!

 

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