I called mumma..
I don't remember the last time I called her without a reason. These days, the only time I call her when dad asks me to. dial her number.
" hello.. kaise ho..? " asked her.
"haa. sab theek hai.. kya hua..? " she said
I never call my mom.. but that doesn't mean I don't love her.. Two women make me feel alive.. priya and my mom.. ❤ they mean the world to me. The third will be priya jr. someday 😛 but there's still a lot of struggle to go for that.
"kuchh nahi mummy. . aise hi kardia phone. " I said
.
. "sab theek haina.. bhaiya. result toh nhi aaya " .
. bhaiya 😛. strange isn't it.. but my mom call me by this name. I don't know how it started and why.. but she calls me like that 😛 may be because after loosing her father in childhood and being the only child.. I was the one she relied upon.. the one in whom she finds a brother and a son at the same time.. the one she wants to take care of her..
.
.. "nahi maa nhi aaya koi result " I said. I had tears in my eyes. I don't know why but I almost feelt like a girl for being so emotional. how can I cry like this.. I want to tell her.. no matter what she thinks of me nowadays.. I love her.. I want to tell her that I need her.. and I need priya too.. both of them besides me forever. I want to tell her to get me my love.. like I used to when I was small.. but neither she's a toy and nor i am a child anymore.
More importantly I want to tell her that if tomorrow something happens to me.. she should know I love her a lot. and inspite of all diffrences we have now.. I wish to be her son every time I take birth.
.
.. after an awkward silence..
" acha.. priya kaisi hai.. ?? " she asked in her teasing tone.. 😃
.
.. I love when we talk about priya.. actually from past months she's the only topic me and my mumma talk about for hours. actually for mins.
I can't imagine both of us talking for more than a hour or two 😛
. But we talk quite often about priya when we meet. and I feel good about the fact that she had accepted my gf or you can say " my chudail" okay she called her this once.. that too while laughing :v .
and I found that cute. 😛
.
... "achi hai woh.. rakhta hoon mummy" I said
"haan.. exam aa rahe.. padhna achhe se han. " she said
.
.. " haan mummy.. " I said while hanging up.
I miss her. I miss fighting with her 😛. I miss being trolled by her :3
she's love.. ❤ I wish I could express my love to her without writing.. 😃
I don't remember the last time I called her without a reason. These days, the only time I call her when dad asks me to. dial her number.
" hello.. kaise ho..? " asked her.
"haa. sab theek hai.. kya hua..? " she said
I never call my mom.. but that doesn't mean I don't love her.. Two women make me feel alive.. priya and my mom.. ❤ they mean the world to me. The third will be priya jr. someday 😛 but there's still a lot of struggle to go for that.
"kuchh nahi mummy. . aise hi kardia phone. " I said
.
. "sab theek haina.. bhaiya. result toh nhi aaya " .
. bhaiya 😛. strange isn't it.. but my mom call me by this name. I don't know how it started and why.. but she calls me like that 😛 may be because after loosing her father in childhood and being the only child.. I was the one she relied upon.. the one in whom she finds a brother and a son at the same time.. the one she wants to take care of her..
.
.. "nahi maa nhi aaya koi result " I said. I had tears in my eyes. I don't know why but I almost feelt like a girl for being so emotional. how can I cry like this.. I want to tell her.. no matter what she thinks of me nowadays.. I love her.. I want to tell her that I need her.. and I need priya too.. both of them besides me forever. I want to tell her to get me my love.. like I used to when I was small.. but neither she's a toy and nor i am a child anymore.
More importantly I want to tell her that if tomorrow something happens to me.. she should know I love her a lot. and inspite of all diffrences we have now.. I wish to be her son every time I take birth.
.
.. after an awkward silence..
" acha.. priya kaisi hai.. ?? " she asked in her teasing tone.. 😃
.
.. I love when we talk about priya.. actually from past months she's the only topic me and my mumma talk about for hours. actually for mins.
I can't imagine both of us talking for more than a hour or two 😛
. But we talk quite often about priya when we meet. and I feel good about the fact that she had accepted my gf or you can say " my chudail" okay she called her this once.. that too while laughing :v .
and I found that cute. 😛
.
... "achi hai woh.. rakhta hoon mummy" I said
"haan.. exam aa rahe.. padhna achhe se han. " she said
.
.. " haan mummy.. " I said while hanging up.
I miss her. I miss fighting with her 😛. I miss being trolled by her :3
she's love.. ❤ I wish I could express my love to her without writing.. 😃
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