There was a little girl stunned in the middle of a deserted road,not having any slight idea where to go.Feeling so cold ,so lonely..lack of seeing the light of the day..filled with the darkness.One day,she heard a voice..So soft like singing of a bird, calling her to go above the clouds.The girl got surprised, couldn't resist the power of the voice calling her, was also scared..
But,
She let the voice fly her in the sky.She was fascinated with what she saw..Glorious lights of hope..Her eyes were full of light, could not see anything else
However,
She tried to look below..darkness..telling her to go on her endless way.She looked at the light then the dark again..And, let herself tumble into the air.She slipped like the feather of a bird in the dark.
The man was still looking at her with all sorrow in his astonished eyes but unable to prevent the distance.
Days passed..Months passed..Years passed..Woman felt the cold touch of death one day.Her feelings, her hopes were rolling in the deep..Trying to survive,she never forgot the feeling of warmness of the light..Man never let the little girl forget the light..Light of compassion never let them be separated..Light of devotion never let them go..
One day,
Woman dared to look at the clouds again,wishing to find what she left..That was incredible! it must have been a miracle..There he was with all his loving heart, with his open arms ready to hold again.The woman thought..
Only a hero can do this...
PS: Happy father's day for the ones who deserved to be the hero of a little girl.
Dedicated to little girls who are being deprived of their father at any part of the world everyday..
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Time is the best healer and we humans are always prone to survive and find new hopes and reasons to go on with what we have left..Suffers make us stronger and calmer and with the friends who are always ready to stand by us life proves that we have many reasons to cheer up :)
Smiles and hugs back :)
I’m sorry to know this and I mean it…I don’t know how it feels like to grow up without a father figure and I don’t want to imagine that. Although, people can survive in the absence of that person, please don’t forget God is our eternal Father.
To be honest, my biological father is one of the best person living I’ve ever met.
Cheer up! Smiles and more hugs.
My blue hope,
Well,as a person who has never felt the warmth of an affectionate father in my life,i tried to reflect the longing of a little girl who was obliged to be separated from her father who was a beloved one for her when she was so young (going above the clouds at first part in the story symbolizes the father's death and her useless effort to reach him). And i let her meet him at her last breath and go above the clouds happily..
I know many who read this story could not get what the story was behind all these emotions.I wanted the reader to interpret it from their point of view and according to their imagination..Now it is a bit clear i think..
As to my feeling sad or depressed ,everybody has ups and downs in his/her life but life goes on and allows us to be reborn and refreshed with new chances..
My dear,
Thanks so much for being here and your precious words coming from heart..
My dear Erza, to be exact I don't go for father's day or mother's day either because I believe every day should be our parents day, not just a single one. :)
I was kinda moved by your words here, felt like you are sad or depress, I'm not so sure still I felt agony. The spiritual message is clear that we can have our own hero in life, in fact, we can be a hero ourselves, for other people and for this world. I'm so glad to read from you, at last! I hope you'll find the blog section comfortable so will feel to write more. Always here to support, you know that, no matter what.
Thanks for sharing your thought! Keep it up! :)
Ash, Hope, Eman and ELF-Noor, thanks for your nice and motivating words..
Elf-Noor,you are right.It is not easy to stay emotionless when the issue is a family's strong ties that are obliged to be cut..
Very nice and full of emotions..:)
Thanks for sharing with us..
Nomi,
Everybody has his own unique perspective about life and this creates many different perceptions about the same world..This was what i saw and felt from the eyes of a woman who was longing for her father..
Thanks for your appreciation..
Thank you for making my day.