Just recently, i have celebrated my birthday. I have kicked off two decades as i am 21 now. Seemingly nothing changed and life is still going on. But, i am excited and more excited even to see this beautiful life. There are many things to come my way. Although, my birthday is done now but my friends in university are eager to celebrate my birthday in March. So, series of celebrations are heading my way.
Birthday and anniversaries are not my things but those happiness and memories which are linked and entangled to these events are surely my things. My eyes fill with passion and love when i see happiness on the faces of my closed ones.
In this month, on 22 February my sister's birthday is knocking. I am excited to see happiness on her face. I am excited to see her steps towards new age-number.
She has love for drawing, sketching and art. Means an artist is hidden in her personality. I want to gift her something related to drawing and sketching. I know that she will be surprised to see gift. She may jump wildly to show happiness. I am going to act like I don't know your birthday and later on we will give her birthday surprise.
What's more important than parents? They are everything. Literally everything.
Every feeling ends and starts from them. They are center of everything. What else i could say about them. My moon and my Sun. I love them.
20 April was the date when my parents knot themselves into the marriage link. 20 April isn't far. Merely once i have seen them cutting cake for their marriage. This time i want to celebrate their marriage anniversary.
Parents always try their best to provide every leisure and happiness to their children. But, when time approaches for children to give happiness to their parents then they fly like a bird or escape like a prisoner. It's responsibility of children to cherish those moments which their parents have forgotten.
This time i will give surprise to my parents and also give them gifts. I know gift will not be equal to their personalities but it will be a Forever momery that will always remain alive. These kind of moments will show love and are way to express the love which is in the box of heart. I was not that much expressive in terms of relations and i always hide my feelings, but with the passage of time i am learning to hug to my father more often, i am learning to have a chit chat with my parents and i am sitting with them more than usual.
I have so many words to write about my parents. They are whole fabric of my life and i have learned to see this world with their eyes, learned to walk with their hands and learned to think with their minds. They are special and they will always be special in my life.
every picture belongs to me
