Hina di, certain incidents have left such an impact on me, that at any point of time in my life, I shall be at any corner of the world, but, I can never forget these gestures...
1. In January 2012, both my eyes got operated in Chennai... I went there wid my mother... That phase has given me some beautiful moments...
(i) My sister travelled all night from Coimbatore to Chennai for my surgery, all tired and exausted from her Hospital duties... The way she took care of me the entire day, was, made me floored... From changing my clothes, to taking me to the toilet, making take some liquid diets from her own hands, every 2 hours... Even, the way back to the house where I stayed, she made me lie my head in her lap, or on her shoulder, bcoz I was extremely sleepy due to Anesthesia... The care of overwhelming...
(ii) From Day too, my mom took excessive care of me, getting extra sensitive to my needs... As if, takleef mujhe ho rahi thi, lekin uska dard unhe bhi mehsoos ho raha tha...
(iii) The day I returned to Bhopal(my residential place), my mom got down the train first, and when I was about to get down, the train again started moving to settle... N becoz my eyes had excessive swelling, it hardly used to open... My dad thought, m unable to see, so her opened up his arms to pick me up to put on the platform saying- Mera bachha... Had I let him so, he wd have actually picked me up... His gesture touched me sooo much, that I shall never forget it...
2. Recently, I was very ill, n the Doc diagnosed some grave diseases... I was yet casual, as in, Jo hoga, dekha jaayega... That night, I suddenly entered my parent's room... My mother was quietly lying in there... Waise toh, my mother is a lady of a very-very strong will power... But, that night when I saw my mother, she was crying... All that tears were for her dear little daughter... It again touched me so very much... Khud ke saath kuch bhi ho, sab jhel lenge, lekin apne bachhe ke saath kuch bhi na ho... Sab Maa aisi hi hoti hain...
3. And ... This is really funny... My sister... Usko poocho, khaana kha rahi ho, she'll decline... But as soon at I set my plate, she'll eat from the same plate...
Then, in winters, I prefer to stay warm, and thus, my palms and feet too will be warm... Unlike me, My sis remains cool, n as soon as she sees me, she'll put her palms on my nech, back, or somewhere, n I start yelling... The same thing goes when I'm under a quilt, and she'll come and adjusts herself in my warm quilt, having a gala time hugging me, and in turn turns me cold... In thses cases, I actually start yelling at her, but heart in heart, I just love it...
Baaki toh pata nahi aur kitne gestures hain dat make me happy...
Very nice post Hina di...