Recalling all those adorable memoirs........i am moving up on the tides.....i can feel the warmth of that tender hug by my family during my worst times...telling me "dont worry dear...we are with you"...
Those cherished memories are my strength during the tough times...my confidence when i am low ...........
Just try to imagine yourselves without your families....you will find yourselves nowhere.....just all alone...crushed and aimless.....It is dismal coming home, when there is nobody to welcome one!It is the hardest moment of your live when there is noone to share your happiness or divide your sorrow.....
We all are tied with such a strong and special bond that nobody can break it......we can remain away from our families for some time but we cant never neglect it....Somewhere deep at the core of our heart we pray for the surreal union...No matter where you live, brothers are brothers and sisters are sisters. The bonds that keep family close are the same no matter where you are.
We have our father who always stands with us like a tough wall through which no problems can fly to us.....we have our mother whose warm lap absorbs all the problems of our life.....we have our siblings who are sometimes our best friends and sometimes a perfect guide......The melodious rhymes of our grandparents are always a symbol of our invulnerable life....a life full of love affection and wonders.....
A life full of beautiful relations.....

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