PRIORITY

Today I came home to feel the air of my childhood, to feel the love of parents, which I used to get over phone calls or video calls only from the past 3 years. The time I was packing my bags to go home after all the hectic days and ups and downs of my life, I actually had forgotten my first priority, i.e., my parents.
 
The time I was a kid, the life of my parents revolved around taking care of my things (kashu kuch khaya tune, night time if you feel hungry open the fridge and enjoy the meal)

I thought when i'll reach home i'll again enjoy the same time I had earlier.
when I reach home I was surprised that they are getting old now but still try to be happy so, that i'll feel okay and feel like everything is same. the real side is still missing that they are dependent on other for everything they don't have burden of office or any kid the life for them was really changed the eyes are covered with spectacles, life for them is just inside the four wall of house. There was no one for them to ask do they need anything. Are they all okay?

We kids are so selfish that we even forgotten our parents in our day to day offices or friends.
I tried to be with them the whole time i am at home but still i can't bring those 3 years which they want me to be with them. The time when my dad was not able to see , take him to the doctor, may be I hadn't received the call. After that with the excuse sorry papa i was in the meeting.

How time flies with the blink of an eye only the regret left after that.