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A story of a writer

"When I was a kid, my Mom cooked food for us..... One night in particular when she had made dinner after a long hard day's work, Mom placed a plate of subzi and extremely burnt roti in front of my Dad. I was waiting to see if anyone noticed the burnt roti. But Dad just ate his roti and asked me how was my day was at school. I don't remember what I told him that night,.... but I do remember I heard Mom apologising to Dad for the burnt roti.... And I'll never forget what he said: "Honey, I love burnt roti."... Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy, good night & I asked him if he really liked his roti burnt......? He wrapped me in his arms & said: "Your momma put in a long hard day at work today and she was really tired.... And besides... A burnt roti never hurts anyone but harsh words do......!" "You know beta - life is full of imperfect things... & imperfect people...... I'M NOT THE BEST & AM HARDLY GOOD AT ANYTHING! I forget birthdays & anniversaries just like everyone else. What I've learnt over the years is : To Accept Each Others Faults & Choose To Celebrate Relationships". ....! Life Is Too Short To Wake Up With Regrets! Love the people who treat you right & have compassion for the ones who don't... !!! ENJOY LIFE NOW !!! It has an expiry date....!

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