Missing a Daughter

I never realised that I am a mother till I gave birth to a daughter.

Daughters are soft tender and loving. They are colorful as you dress them in all shades and hues.They wear ribbons in their hair and put on clips and pins.

They run about smile giggle and cry all at the same time.

I miss my daughter who lives in another country.I cannot just go to her, sit with her share laughter and talk to her about life’s little things.

In the Eastern  culture daughters look after their parents with love and care and may forget their own family.Sometimes culture and society is cruel to them forcing them to be bound by rules and regulations.

if fairies can fly anywhere why can’t the daughters be free?

The hardest part of life with a daughter is when she has to leave the house to go to her own.She is no more around, no more tears no more giggles no more color; the atmosphere is suddenly quiet.

Life is full of life.

My daughter I miss you.