Tuesday, October 22, 2013

My Last day there...

Join in the fun at Write Tribe with 100 words. Today's prompt is: 

I knew it was my last day there


The sitting on lap and doing the nose-to-nose rub, as the chuckles would fill up the living room. The perching on the tractor and touring the farm while chewing the sugarcane and waving to the farmers who were working on producing herbage on mother earth makes me inhale deep and relax those tensed muscles as I wipe my tears as he lay there breathing his precious few gasps.

Seeing my Nanaji in that state, I knew it was my last day there.

Mantra of the Day: Being in the moment can help us bring closure to the memories we created.

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