I’ll take you to a flashback of my childhood today. I come from an Indian family where my elders taught me to pray to God every single day. You know, how spiritual Indian families can get. It was a ritual. Wake up, take a bath, get ready and then you pray. That was what the early morning hours of my childhood looked like.
So, we had a little temple at my home where I used to pray. I used to stand in front of the temple, close my eyes, fold my hands, and ask something to God for myself. To be honest, I never prayed to thank God. Rather, I always prayed to ask for something else; something better. And once I was done with my prayer, the moment I opened my eyes I could always see a handful of chocolates or some dry fruits in front of me. And I can’t tell you that happiness in my eyes. My papa used to tell me, "Because you prayed well, god gifted you your favourite sweet." At that moment I used to be so much thankful to god. I used to close my eyes once again and thank him for sending the little bounties. This little act used to make my day. And some days by any chance if I didn’t get any chocolate or dry fruits, I used to find my day worthless. I know it sounds stupid but this was what I felt like a 10-year-old.
The same ritual went for years until one day my cousin told me, “You know what, these little gifts which you think God gives you, is given by your papa.” And that made me awestruck. I mean, I was grown up enough to understand it but I didn’t want to believe it.
A few days back, I was retrospecting as to what I gave in return to my parents. And I hate to accept it, but I realised I haven't given the best I could. I realised how they tried to make me feel the best by this very kind act of love since childhood itself. And there are many countless instances in between. And what did I do for them? I feel guilty of myself. You see, just like every millennial today, I was occupied in my own world. I could not make time for them. Or I think, it's better if I put it as I didn't try making time for them. I felt they weren't my priority. And I am very sorry for it.
This thought crept within me for days and I felt so much stupid of myself. Well, the mistake was done. It was now time to rectify it to the best I could.
Lately, I have been spending a sufficient amount of time with them and I can see the glitter in their eyes. They always have a list of things to share with me and it's good to see them lively. I make sure to have my evening "कड़क चायॅ" with them. We spend the time cracking jokes and we laugh our hearts out and it feels the best. Just the best.
I promise myself to never take them for granted ever again. And I'll make sure to love them to the best I can.
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