A Blessing In Disguise

It was a winter night when I in my hostel room crying my heart out, missing my home which is hundred of miles away. I wanted my happy days back, "the days of my childhood". These days were the days when both of my parents together spend time with me. When I grew, my mother started her NGO so she used to be busy in her selfless duties. My father is a civil engineer so it isn't necessarily always that he will get the work contract of the same city in which we live. And me being the single child used to wait for them at least for the dinner which we all three have together most of the times. And all these thoughts were running on my mind that night. I prayed to God please give me those days back.!

Fortunately, my prayers were heard. In this lockdown which is definitely a disguise for all of us in somewhere or the other. But in my case, it came as a "blessing".

NOW I do all the things with my parents which I only use to think & imagine. I can't explain how happy & satisfied my family is.

We three of us love each other so much but couldn't express it before because of busy lifestyles.