kiran was very tired and went to sleep little late than usual.she wakes up by 5 'o' clock in the morning no matter the alarm rings or not. she is physically very weak due to her age factor though seem to be active.Many times she does not tell her leg pains & she requires some more sleep.she acts as active as a 20 yr old.prepares coffee for everyone.starts off preparing breakfast as she has to pay attention to her diabetic mother who cannot bear hunger. "mamma good morning" there comes her daughter hugging her asking for coffee. neha what do you want for lunch today, roti or can u manage with dal rice? poor kiran, loaded with too many things in the morning.she works like a machine and got to finish off cooking by 7:45 at the max coz neha has to catch up her office bus at 8.she compulsarily prepares rotis for neha as she prefers low carbohydrate food to burn her extra calories. neha clumsily says "ok i can manage with rice". By the time kiran does all this the milkman, paperman and who else on earth?everyone come in between for some or the other stuff.the ironwala comes to collect clothes. "neha, get ready soon.u got to leave at right time.i have packed ur lunch.come soon"says kiran. neha is ready to leave for her office but gets angry seeing her tiffin box dumped with rice.she screams and yells at her mom"wats this mamma you dont prepare rotis and also dump my box like this??" she leaves off.. kiran just gets shattered.she does everything and also remains patient when her daughter shouts at her. "I do everything for my family members.They are busy with their work schedules.poor people get bubbled up when something goes wrong. never mind.got to carry on with my mundane chores.Lemme prepare rotis for dinner." is all that generous and lovable person on earth could think.
WOMEN are ANGELSA father came home and found his three children were outside, still in their pajamas, playing in the mud, with empty food boxes and wrappers strewn all around the front yard.
The door of his wife's car was open, as was the front door to the house and there was no sign of the dog.
Proceeding into the entry, he found an even bigger mess. A lamp had been knocked over, and the throw rug was wadded against one wall.
In the front room the TV was loudly blaring a cartoon , and the family room was strewn with toys and various items of clothing.
In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, breakfast food was spilled on the counter, the fridge door was open wide, dog food was spilled on the floor,a broken glass lay under the table, and a small pile of sand was spread by the back door.
He quickly headed up the stairs, stepping over toys and more piles of clothes, looking for his wife. He was worried she may be ill, or that something serious had happened. He was met with a small trickle of water as it made its way out the bathroom door. As he peered inside he found wet towels, scummy soap and more toys strewn over the floor.
Miles of toilet paper lay in a heap and toothpaste had been smeared over the mirror and walls. As he rushed to the bedroom, he found his wife still curled up in the bed in her pajamas, reading a novel.
She looked up at him, smiled, and asked how his day went. He looked at her bewildered and asked, "What happened here today?"
She again smiled and answered, "You know every day when you come home from work and you ask me what in the world did I do today?"
"Yes," was his incredulous reply.
She answered, "Well, today I didn't do it."
HELLO WORLD!
Every developer writes his first program named Hello World.
Am no way an exception..well this is the first time am posting a blog.
I had planned wayback to create a blog space for me, to post my thoughts.well,
atlast today i found time for it and christened my blog space as pr..
I would like to add more in my next blog.
ciao:-)
