There are some things which comes out in nature.. There is no point in cribbing on it.. Though it is easy to narrate its damn tough to implement in one's life..
Though we say guys and girls are same in all means there are many characters and behavious which makes a vast difference between a women and men..
One thing which everyone shall accept is..
Guys are materialistic.. girls are emotional.. (Not all)
Guys always think to earn for thier family for a wealthy life..
Wanna get things to make thier family members happy..
Wanna bring the family to a good standard in the society..
Very Sincere in thier work..
Very curious in thier decision..
Much firm in thier thoughts..
Very stingy in expressing love..
Girls are oppisite in all means..
They want thier spouse to spend time and be with her more than thier money..
She does things to make him happy.. Dresses for him.. cooks what he like.. etc.,
Thinks of how to bring the family to a good position (not based on wealth but on social activities)
Girls are equally sincere to men in work.. but more than anything family is important for them..
Very decisive not to hurt others even if it bothers them..
Very much fluctuating in deciding things
They express love the most and expect the same from partner..
A thing which look very silly for a man means a world to a women...
Deciding on which is silly and which is valuable differs from a man and women
These are few of the habbitual difference between men and women.. Even it is all acceptable and everyone is aware of it..
No one can stop the following things,
Husband always coming late home when wife expects him to be near her..
Wife always cribbing on he being workaholic..
Men love thier kids until and unless they dont trouble them.. they have very less patience to be with them for long..
Men love to get things done at home but without taking any responsibilities on thier own..
Women takes it more to the extend she cannot fulfill all..
This article is not to say that Men are arrogant and women are soft.. There are few facts though everyone is aware no one is ready to accept it..
Friday, 5 March 2010
Miss you sweety... :-(
Got to have a look at a blog today..
I thought its only me who does this kinda blogging to record the stages of my cute princess.. great to see one more..
Felt like writing one for my dear..
The thing which is more clear on this is mothers feeling towards thier child is same for whoever it is..
Let it be any conversation.. Let it be any thought..
Let it be any place i visit..Let it be any things i see..
i started relating everything with my sweety..
Whenever i speak something.. i started adding up a phrase as.. "Hey u know what my daughter did today??.. blah blah blah...
Whenever i think of doing something.. i always end up in doing something for her..
Let it be getting her a toy.. Or what can be done to make her eat.. etc.,
Whenever i see some place.. visit some place..
my thoughts roam around on how it would have been if Divya is around me.. She started enjoying places now.. She loves to go for an outing.. Miss u sweety..
After tiring day of work am not able to take u for a walk everyday.. Am so sorry for that...
Whenever i see a girl of paapa's age i start noticing the kind of dress and style of them and imagine how Divya will look on the same.. What if i buy her this.. Will she be like this when she is grown up??
My mind is full of her.. Even when i work splash of her thoughts run around me always.. Love u so much sweety.. missing u very much..
I was not there to enjoy her first crawl...
I was not there to hear her uttering her first word "Amma"....
I was not there to cherish her first walk..
I was not there to see all her mischieves..
I wonder whether she miss me as i do.. Thank god that she had got her thaatha paati to play with.. to care her with.. I am very unlucky that i couldnt stay with you dear all the day long to care you..
Tears pierce out whenever i think of this.. Hope she will understand this.. Hope she will feel my love.. Hope she will not long for love.. Luv u so much sweetheart.. i dont know how to express it to you..
My tears will show my love towards you... Miss u so much dear...
I thought its only me who does this kinda blogging to record the stages of my cute princess.. great to see one more..
Felt like writing one for my dear..
The thing which is more clear on this is mothers feeling towards thier child is same for whoever it is..
Let it be any conversation.. Let it be any thought..
Let it be any place i visit..Let it be any things i see..
i started relating everything with my sweety..
Whenever i speak something.. i started adding up a phrase as.. "Hey u know what my daughter did today??.. blah blah blah...
Whenever i think of doing something.. i always end up in doing something for her..
Let it be getting her a toy.. Or what can be done to make her eat.. etc.,
Whenever i see some place.. visit some place..
my thoughts roam around on how it would have been if Divya is around me.. She started enjoying places now.. She loves to go for an outing.. Miss u sweety..
After tiring day of work am not able to take u for a walk everyday.. Am so sorry for that...
Whenever i see a girl of paapa's age i start noticing the kind of dress and style of them and imagine how Divya will look on the same.. What if i buy her this.. Will she be like this when she is grown up??
My mind is full of her.. Even when i work splash of her thoughts run around me always.. Love u so much sweety.. missing u very much..
I was not there to enjoy her first crawl...
I was not there to hear her uttering her first word "Amma"....
I was not there to cherish her first walk..
I was not there to see all her mischieves..
I wonder whether she miss me as i do.. Thank god that she had got her thaatha paati to play with.. to care her with.. I am very unlucky that i couldnt stay with you dear all the day long to care you..
Tears pierce out whenever i think of this.. Hope she will understand this.. Hope she will feel my love.. Hope she will not long for love.. Luv u so much sweetheart.. i dont know how to express it to you..
My tears will show my love towards you... Miss u so much dear...
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