dear mom,
It has
been very long days without sending mail or letter to you.anyway,mummy hope
everything is going well with you,I have loads to share with you.Regarding
self,m doing good but missing you desperately.
Days and
weeks passed by and even years passed on,I couldn’t stop sending my letters and
emails to you.Hope those alphabets are visible to your eyes still.
Mom, the
main reason behind for sending such letter to you,i got something to share
you.before sharing I am gonna make a small request to you.would you please keep
away all those stuffs in village and come here to stay here in the small heart
of Thimphu.seeing every mothers of your age circummulating the memorial
Chorten,I remembered and missed you desperately.i feel little pain in me
whenever the thoughts of you leading single life in village.
Mom.please
come here and lets live here peacefully and happily with only two of us.i am
really in need of your warm kiss and hug,your happy words and yeah even your
scolding…...
Last
week,to my noticed,there was a very old mother who was made to look after her
daughter’s baby,still then she didn’t kept accumulating merits.carrying her
daughter’s baby at her back she came to circummulate the memorial
Chorten,anyway,its one of her happy story..but I was really hurt having to
listened her agony story.what overwhelmed me was that such people exist in this
world,to my surprise,I couldn’t listen half of her story..
Mom, you
know ,her story is really harsh I felt to myself.i couldnot bear the way her
own blood related daughter could do so mean to her.if I describe about the old
mother,she is very tall and thin as if she hasn’t taken meals for a month.they
haven’t provide her proper clothing instead made her to work like a servant/babysitter.
You
know,the mother was crying profoundly while narrating her story to
me.furthermore,she shared me,when her children were young,she woke up early in
the morning,she worked very hard to the hell,working
under suns and rains,raising animal,selling alcohol,without having rest for
single minute inorder to brought up her children and to make their living. Now what she deserved
was their harsh words and to look after their baby without single penny.moreover,if
they are to seek for baby sitter ,they have to pay for the max NU.4500/- ,in
times she shared me,she was looking after their baby without any pay but they
aren’t taking into account.to the end of her conversation,she shared me with
her sad voice that she was treated with harshness and like a begger.
Mom,you
know,I had thrown her my theory,i stold her that one of the most happiest
person is the one who under goes adversity,the adversity creates men,and
prosperity creates monster,don be sad ama,life ain’t bed of roses,its like a
mountain,it goes up and down.instead do your prayers well and be positive
always.one fine day your positiveness would be rewarded.In silence, her eyes
wrapping with tears ,nodded her head,’ya
ya bumo’.with this,we departed with the small amount I gave her…
Anyway,mom,its
really sad story one has to undergo, but I would assure I would let you chant
in a peaceful manner…
So,my
dear mummy,come here,na mo(ok).i
would love to stay together and eat together sharing sweet and sour stories of
us.keep away the stuffs in village itself,don’t you miss me?don’t feel lonely
there,having to eat alone,sleep alone and work alone…mom.its high time to
rest,its not gona help you at the end..
your loving daughter
wangzom