As a girl, when i was growing up. I always looked up to only two men in my life who were always there standing beside me whenever i need them.
That two men about whom i am talking are my father and brother. I know that most of us are obviously blessed with the best of their kinds. But for me, mine were special in their roles.
My father is not always only a father to me. He was,is and will always be my shield, my rescuer, my care taker, my love and my life. The first man of my life to whom i love a lot is my father (of course so it does for any girl). He has always given me that feel of security which a girl always needs anytime anywhere she is going through or whatever she is doing. He has always given me
confidence that do anything but always stay in limits. He has always given freedom and put he trust on me totally that i will never break that trust. I did everything i wanted to do and at the worst of times he was still there. Though, it doesn't mean that i never had messed up relationship with him.
Many times i misbehaved with him but he never got angry, he never blamed me, he never stopped talking to me, he used to forget my mistakes and become the shield. I love this side of him alot.
Another man who is close to my heart is my brother. I always idealize him. I have never told him that he is my pride. He is not only a good brother but also a great friend to whom i talked about everything. I know his love behind his anger and when he teases me. I always see him like my another father who tries to take care of me like my father and still shows up nothing. He is my hero.
As blessed with these two sweet men in my life how can i hate men, I can't. Everybody is not just like you think he must be or he would be. It doesn't happen in my case anyway.
All men are not same. Everyone is different from other but just some are hard to be tolerated in our lives.
Make your life simple with no extravaganza
expectations from others who do not even care about you or even think about you.
We meet a lot of people in the journey of life. Some of them learn lessons from us and some of them give us a lesson; some of them stay in our lives for sometime and some of them stay for good. Its life and it has to
go on whoever comes in or go out of it.
And always it's not necessary to tell the complete story. Sometimes few words are enough to describe things.
Just try to take out the positive things out of
everything. Live your life to its fullest. Never look back. Never give up. Stay happy and firm. You are blessed if you have a Father or a brother like them. I wish both men of my life a long, healthy, prosperous life ahead.
Happy Reading!
That two men about whom i am talking are my father and brother. I know that most of us are obviously blessed with the best of their kinds. But for me, mine were special in their roles.
My father is not always only a father to me. He was,is and will always be my shield, my rescuer, my care taker, my love and my life. The first man of my life to whom i love a lot is my father (of course so it does for any girl). He has always given me that feel of security which a girl always needs anytime anywhere she is going through or whatever she is doing. He has always given me
confidence that do anything but always stay in limits. He has always given freedom and put he trust on me totally that i will never break that trust. I did everything i wanted to do and at the worst of times he was still there. Though, it doesn't mean that i never had messed up relationship with him.
Many times i misbehaved with him but he never got angry, he never blamed me, he never stopped talking to me, he used to forget my mistakes and become the shield. I love this side of him alot.
Another man who is close to my heart is my brother. I always idealize him. I have never told him that he is my pride. He is not only a good brother but also a great friend to whom i talked about everything. I know his love behind his anger and when he teases me. I always see him like my another father who tries to take care of me like my father and still shows up nothing. He is my hero.
As blessed with these two sweet men in my life how can i hate men, I can't. Everybody is not just like you think he must be or he would be. It doesn't happen in my case anyway.
All men are not same. Everyone is different from other but just some are hard to be tolerated in our lives.
Make your life simple with no extravaganza
expectations from others who do not even care about you or even think about you.
We meet a lot of people in the journey of life. Some of them learn lessons from us and some of them give us a lesson; some of them stay in our lives for sometime and some of them stay for good. Its life and it has to
go on whoever comes in or go out of it.
And always it's not necessary to tell the complete story. Sometimes few words are enough to describe things.
Just try to take out the positive things out of
everything. Live your life to its fullest. Never look back. Never give up. Stay happy and firm. You are blessed if you have a Father or a brother like them. I wish both men of my life a long, healthy, prosperous life ahead.
Happy Reading!