I Am Sorry Maa…

10:30 am , Sunday, 09 May 2010:

While I was still lost in the dream of the angel awaited in my life, when my phone suddenly started shouting…Stupid Sumit… Pick it up, its MUMMY calling…


Sumit: “Ya..Ya, Hello…,Hello ma….Hieeee…. How’s You.. Good morning…”

Maa: “ Sumit…, you were still asleep naa…”

Sumit(coughing): “ No,No..Not at all, Mummy… I was out of my bed, sharp at 8:30 today….Why the damn you don’t believe ??? ”

Maa: “O.K… O.K.. I believe you my child…Relax…

Tell me what did you had in breakfast today ?”

(Think… Sumit Think quickly or you are gone today….)

Sumit: “Oh…Breakfast(Still Thinking)….

Ya , In breakfast today….,

What I had… ???

What I had… ???

Ya, I remember…,Today…Today It was French toast and Cold Milk”

(Sumit to Sumit (self-introspecting) : “Stupid, This is what I said yesterday also. Wait… This is what I said even the day before… Shit!! , Damn Shit… I think I have being saying the same breakfast from the past whole week…Why simply can’t I tell her that I haven’t had breakfast for the past whole month. Probably, she knows everything , its only that she does’nt show… I wonder if she thinks that I still haven’t learnt… how to lie )

Maa: Oh..French Toast… That’s, good … They vary the breakfast quite a bit… Nice na…

( I really adore this part, when a loving, caring mother handles his stupid son that way…)

Maa:  Ya, Sumit… I simply forgot to say, what I called for… “Hope you remember thattoday is Mother’s day….”

Sumit: Hell… Hell…Hell… how could I have forgotten that…Ma, Listen Ma… I m really sorry… Really very   sorry, how could I have forgotten today..

( Sumit to Sumit (self-introspecting) : You bloody *@*#, she is probably the only person whom you can’t live without and you forgot even this day, a day which should have been made special to her… There  won’t be any other @#*@ like you…)

Maa: Sumit… Its perfectly ok…No problem.. I know you don’t remember dates… you not even need to…What you just said to yourself in your mind, was quite audible to me.. I know how much you love me… That’s all what I need…You don’t need a special day to show that to me… I Love You too, My son… I Love You too……

There was nothing else , I could have said to her after that… except for that tear drop which flowed down my eye, rolled down my cheek and became a pearl in the ocean of smile which she has brought to me throughout those past 18 years…..

What else I could say to you maa, except that , you were just beside me whenever I needed you…  Thank you maa, from the very bottom of my heart…for being my everything…Today, tomorrow and forever..

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27 thoughts on “I Am Sorry Maa…

  1. well, it’s said dat “words r the poorest means of communication” bt 2day u proved it wrong…..
    “maa” , a word dat holds cosmons in her feet; can b xpressed in a para is really incredible….
    a gr8 job again bt dis tym ur emotions really took no tym 2 struck a chord wid evry1s heart…

  2. Hemant, I really support ur statement that ” words are really poor means of communication”, most often silence speaks a lot more…

    And thank you brother once again for being a good reader, for it is a skill rarely found and i m really lucky to have you as one of mine…

  3. thnx i really luv ur writings….. inspite of silence i actually meant dat most of our lyf emotions & fellings can’t b xpressed in mere words….
    “words actually robbed dem of dere real essence”

  4. Even I also did’nt literally meant silence… It is basically that something only( feelings or whatever you feel like calling)…. which is quite unexplicable….I would rather prefer to call it “Language of the Soul”…

  5. 🙂
    it was realy touching…..n the way u writtn it, one can actualy visualize…..n feel d flow f emotions thruout….be gud n make ur mum proud…..tc

  6. it seemed tht i met that old sumit again who alwys tries to put the feelings in such a touchy manner in what ever he writes……..>>>>>>>>>>>>>>DAMMMMMMMMM GUD MAN!!!

  7. @Madhur- Its so nice of u to have really remembered it even 3 years after ….If I am not wrong you used to adore that “Personification used in every single article of that class 10th english”

  8. Superb……
    greately done….
    now wat else can i say abt dis fantabulous work….i m short of words….really…!!

  9. very heart touching post…mothers are like that only…they never expect anything from us…as I lost my mother 3yrs back,this post remind me everything….thank you so much Sumit….now I have tears in my eyes

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