The lost girl

Just two minutes, I will be there.. Oh! someone came home .. Did you had your breakfast? I was about to have… will have after an hour…kids are home .. husband is home.. dinner time… let me just wind up everything then I will have the supper…every one is off to bed..

Finally, the day ends… silent..calmer… relaxing … meditating and questioning ..

In this busy life, Where is the girl who had her dreams? Who was ambitious?  Never stopped for anything, completed every task she accomplished… no time to pamper herself. Busy satisfying everyone’s desire.. There is no more a Sunday… Where You can wake up as princess of your father… pampered.

Incessantly, Thinking about things which you never desired for… leaving the ambition behind… not asking.. yet again.. Where is the life you ever wanted to live … just because you are the pride of someone’s house; you can’t step out .. to work … do the things your own way…the long desire of accomplishing and creating your own small world.

Still , the girl within you is lost in the world but the life is running …taking it’s turns and moves. Without asking or saying, anything you desire for…