I thought to write a poem for you but I stopped
I thought to write a thank you post but I stopped
I thought to make a beautiful card but I stopped
What to write?
How to write?
Is this perfect?
I was asking to myself
As I wanted to make you know that..
You are wonderful…
You are supportive….
You sent a positive vibes when I felt sad…
You inspired me when I felt low…
You corrected me when I was wrong….
You praised me….
You appreciated me….
You made me feel confident….
You and me……
Shared a bond…
A bond of love….
love which inspired me to write more
Here is a special thank you to all my blogger friends in my own special way
I did it because I wanted you to feel special….
A BIG THANKS TO ALL MY FOLLOWERS…
THANK YOU TO All WHO STOPPED HERE , READ MY POSTS, LIKED AND GAVE THEIR COMMENTS….
THANK YOU TO ALL WHO GAVE ME A CHANCE TO INTERACT WITH THEM….
THANK YOU TO ALL WHO ARE READING NOW….
THANK YOU TO ALL THE SPECIAL PEOPLE WHO ARE A PART OF THIS WONDERFUL COMMUNITY…!!!
THANK YOU FOR BEING A PART OF MY JOURNEY
Continue this chain of complementing and commenting….
FEELING HAPPY & GREAT HAVING MORE THAN 100 FOLLOWERS…LOOKING FORWARD TO ADD MORE ZEROES TO IT…😆
It was a special day for me as I was going to celebrate my 21st birthday. I was happy with all the arrangements. Suddenly I saw a paper kept under the beautifully decorated box with the shinning ribbon flowers.
“It must be a gift from my mom”I thought .
My eyes sparkled with happiness and eagerly I stepped forward . I looked around to get the clue but there was no one in the room except me. I picked up the paper and started reading. Suddenly the high waves of emotions tear me apart . The ship in which I was sailing was not belonging to me anymore.
We have never imagined our life without you but we can’t be so selfish. We can’t keep the truth hidden from you for long. Twenty years back, on the same day,
we got blessed with a flower though it was not belonging to us.Yes, it was belonging to someone else’s garden.
We started cherishing every moment of our life seeing it growing. We never had an autumn thereafter. It spreads its fragrance in way that we forgot all our pains.But now,that flower is at his full bloom and free to choose his way.
Not belonging to us…..these words were echoing in my mind.
The memories of my childhood was flashing in front of my eyes. The moments of holding hands of my parents and walking towards the school.
A handmade chocolates made by mom especially for me…
The beautiful card I made for her on mother’s day…
Watching a movie with dad….. Long 21 years My heart was not ready to accept the truth.
At the end ,an address was written
Mr David Brown
Suddenly I stopped reading….should I read the address futher. Why should I ? I had no courage to read the complete address nor I wanted to. For me, it was meaningless as the life had been so wonderful through out these years that nothing could replace it. We were standing together as a strong mountain against the hard winds of the life.
It is not important where the seed has come from,what matter is the place where it is growing , the soil which is nourishing it …the air which is helping it to breathe.
They are the one who gave me a reason to live and smile, moments to cherish. I had a final look though I had already taken a decision.
As I took a turn I felt the two pure souls standing behind me with emptiness in their eyes.
I threw that paper on floor and gave them a warm hug. None of us spoke a word but the vibration of feelings and warmth of the love passed through the three bodies.
- Do you agree with the decision made by Andy? Or He should have left his foster parents?
- One more thing ,suggest an another tittle for this story as per your perspective.
Looking forward to read your comments ……😊😊😆💙💚
Yesterday I came across a post written by my fellow blogger Sara who always introduces new words through her blog posts.This time I could not control my curiosity to know more about this strange and funny word introduced by her-Smellfungus.
I will be happy to share the story of this word with you .Here goes the story of its origin:
Smelfungus is a name given by Laurence Sterne to Tobias Smollett as author of a volume of Travels through France and Italy, for the snarling abuse Tobias heaps on the institutions and customs of the countries he visited. Tobias travelled through France and Italy in 1766 and complained about everything in his travel book. So Laurence named his character in his novel as Smelfungus.
The term “smellfungus” (pl. “smellfungi”) thereafter passed into broader use to describe a grumbling traveller, and might even be applied to a faultfinder in general
In the 19th century Smelfungus was adopted by Thomas Carlyle as a pen-name when he had any seriously severe criticisms to offer on things, particularly those that have gone or are going to the bad.
And now the meaning according to urban dictionary:
1.a person who bitches, pisses and moans, and gripes about absolutely everything.
2. A person who complains and bicker to everyone about meaningless matters. Never finding positive in situations and try to bring mutual misery amongst people in their surroundings.
“Stop carrying the smelly fungus of jealousy as it can make you. smellfungus”😉😉😉
P.S.-I may not become a champion by learning just one new word but yes,I will definitely feel good about learning something new today….
Inspired by: Sara,the proof perfectly via daily prompt: champion
I have heard that you have many friends…but there is someone special
Who is always sweet with you
Who gives you a great importance
Who always agrees with you
Who always understands your emotions
Who always have emotional talks with you
Who always appreciates and praises you
Who is always with you in your difficult times
Who always gives you a moral support when you feel low
And suddenly you start feeling …..something special
THEN BEWARE !!!!
Don’t be an emotional fool. Before considering that person as a companion for your life give a little more time to yourself to build an opinion about him/her. Judge carefully or later you may regret .
If you get hurt by an unknown you may forget but the pain given by your dear one is difficult to erase from both the mind and the heart💔
Via daily prompt: later