Thursday, 15 August 2013; 11:10pm
Kolkata, India
We never know the love of a parent till we become parents ourselves
....Henry Ward Beecher
I am tired, fully exhausted (in) cleaning and arranging stuffs at home yet I feel super-excited, happy and eagerly waiting for tomorrow. This is for two reasons. Firstly, It is my sweet angel’s first birthday tomorrow. Secondly and most importantly, my Parents, my GOD are coming for the first time in a period of almost 11 years in my entire College and Work life. Prior to this, Papa had accompanied me to Kochi way back in 2003 during my admission to the Engineering College. Since then I used to travel back home after every 6 months or sometimes even an year.
Today my emotions are whaling up. I want to serve my dearest Parents in the best possible way I can. I want them to feel proud of me. O Almighty, give me the strength, passion, compassion, kindness to make them feel the most special parents on Earth. I wish to write much more, however I must go to receive them early in the morning at Sealdah station and I must go to bed now. Will continue more on this sometimes later.
Wish me Luck!
Good Night. Sweet Dreams with lots of Love.
Narendra Gupta
11:50pm
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