Saturday, March 26, 2011

When I Grow Up I Want To Be Like Mommy!

Once upon a time, when the world was a more innocent place (well, it seemed to me)...........
When mum asked me "What do you want to be?" with out any reason I answered "...like you"


All around the world you'll see kids saying to elders where "When I grow up I want to be like mommy" They say this because they have strong affection with there mums. They are little and unwitting of things around. There mums fill there steel traps with so much love that they are inspired by her and so they simply decide they'll be like her when they grow up. They are 5 years old and as they start growing there perception changes! I am 13 now and I simply have no eagerness towards the words I used to say. I wanted to be like mommy but now I feel like being non other than a bigger personality or a richer ones around me!


Now I love her but I don't agree to my own statement, because we feel like being the gems who are exposed towards public with fame and are not glued to house or stuff. What has diverted are attention is materials around are bubble.  It was a time when mum was the only hero,the only cook but the technology and other better patriarchal protectionisms are making better foods than mum. Just rewind for a moment and think when you said "Mom, when I grow up I want to be like you" Now come back and right now think what do you want to be, of-course the cream of crop or saviour so that you have all the power and wealth. And there is nothing bad in being what you want to be, there is nothing bad in being even bigger until you have right thoughts. Its all OKAY! But there are people who simply want to be a hero along with the essence of the teaching of there mums. Now that was about people who are manufactured like money! Now lets put light on one the confused brains who don't even know being this or that would be okay or not? Number one being like your mommy is nothing bad, its great instead, Number two being 'X' or 'Y' is also nothing bad just when you use it in a right way and lastly number 3 confused or derailed product is not known, only when you don't want it to be.


I am from this, I don't know what should I be, I miss the time when I was asked by mum "What do you want to be?" I am 13 and its 21st century---I am BLANK! If you also feel the same and you are thinking who you are,why do you exist? THINK! I am doing the same trust me. And I hope mom when you'll ask me again I 'll have the same mesmerization like I had before when I was little.
So dear mom I am still on a hunt for that X you pointed at years ago and I am longing to have the same mesmerization. My point dear reader is that old times come back to us as well forcing you to rejuvenate the unrenitting BIG thoughts and that everything comes to its senses and does what really need to be done!
Picture by Ayesha Riaz.


Written by your bubble mate,
Ayesha Riaz:-) 

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