The Undelivered love

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Memoir  |  House: Booksie Classic
This short story describes the love for her mother from childhood, her longing for delivery that to her mom...
It will not effect so much, unless u feel it!

Submitted: January 09, 2014

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It was a long while ago... I was walking in a lull street. My mind was fully fed with the thought of my mom. That day was her birthday, an unforgettable day for me. I wished to express my love for her which I had not done for four years…
Back,
Before four years she pained me by supporting her husband. Ah, till now I don’t wish to say him as my dad, because what he make on that time shows me who he was …

He married his company manager, who was in love with him due to the poverty that remained in my family and left us alone suffered.
He didn’t care for us;

What he needs is all money and joy;

So, he left us;

Didn’t even think of me as a child;
He left us, he left from my heart too…he is no more for me..!
I hate him a lot..! I hate him..!!

It wasn’t wrong what my mother did. She is so great! She used to care for everyone. On that day too she does the same. She again allowed her husband to come back to our home who had left that second wife. I asked my mom not to show regret for such a person. But my mom didn’t. She thought that she could make him a good person again and teach him that money is not important than the love & caring person.
But she doesn't hear me, unless I understand her. I realized my wrong of hurting my mom,that she wants to give a good dad forever... but i still hurt him....I want to sharing my love to her,being such a kind-hearted..
As the days roll on my love for my mom & hate for her husband grows on! I longed to express my love to her. So, I wished to show my love on her birthday. I wished to hug her & kissed for..!
But I need a gift before that. My mom likes present. I went in search for the beautiful gift which will also express my longing love for her.
I continued my walk with keenness. After a few minutes of my walk, I found many stores & shops in the both side of the street. They were all busy with many people going in & out. But I found a little child sitting with the many different clock pieces. I went near her and went through all the pieces!
Only thing which attracts me in all those is the Sand clock..! It is not as normal. It shines well & top of the dial a small pretty girl was there.
The girl looks patient and in fervor for love. I thought it is me. Yes…! Finally I got the one for which I was in search. With a great joy. I ran towards my home in eager!

I opened the long redwood door of my home softly so that I may surprise my mom. I removed my shoes & walked with my pink legs slowly in search of her. The rooms were opened & silence filled everywhere. I went in search for her in kitchen but she was not there. Then I found her in ease chair in room on which we used to play in childhood days.

She was my best friend. Till now no one can replace her! Her love and the way she made me grew up all came before my eyes. With an aspiration, I pierced into the room. I saw her sleeping, so I moved towards her like a hungry cat. I went near her. She didn’t wake!
I touched her hand & lifted it slowly up. I kept my gift in her hand. I bend my head and silently grieved “mom, I’m sorry. I luv u mom! I luv u so much!!” With a cry without my knowledge I just hugged her and grieved. After a short time I found her not responding me. I turned her face & called her.
I …. I … I found her nothing. She was no more. No no…! I can’t believe. I can’t digest it. I was stunned. I don’t know what happens next.
Still now I’m living with her…, her memories…, & the undelivered lovely Sand clock to her!!!


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