A good life

Tushi has started a blog. To remember her mother. Blog can give relief to your pain. More you write about her, more you speak about her, your emotions come out. You cry silently while writing, you sob when you discuss about her, the heaviness in mind goes down. But when you are alone, the memories come back of many small things about her whose love, affection and care you are brought up with.

We had a wonderful time together. We often used to admit that. Ma used to say if end comes there is no regret. We enjoyed our life thoroughly though we were never flushed with money. We enjoyed within our means and brought up you two. Club, cultural programs, puja, sight-seeing etc etc. When we were younger, we were always involved in some program or other. Though we reduced the pace with the age, we continued our visits to various places along with our friends. It was always great fun. Ma was very proud of her two daughters. Tushi's PhD photograph was displayed  as a symbol of her pride. She did not hesitate to boast about Mou's growth in career. She cherished this glory all throughout her life. She enjoyed her foreign trips to US and Singapore. Tushi and Mou showed her many places around and that gave her lot of satisfaction. She always felt contented, never grumbled about what she did not have. She was enjoying Ladies club get-together. When she was lying on hospital bed, she wanted give the cheque to Mahua as her contribution. She could not imagine she would be victim in the hands of a wrong doctor.

- Asoke