Family, where life begins and love never ends!

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My family, small but adorable, has always stood my biggest strength. Mistakes are done, and are forgiven. Their care and affection can make you feel the best in the whole world. There is nothing else that you need when you are with them, enjoying the warmth and tenderness of their love. Their criticisms, you enjoy, when you start seeing the loving face of theirs, always trying to rectify us, not because they are unable to accept us that way, but to enhance and strengthen the goodness and angelic aura in us. They always wish the best for us. They teach us how to take things optimistically, how things can be seen in different, understanding angles. Their old stories of experience bore you when you do not understand them. They never want their mistake to be repeated by their always little, kids. It is not that they want you to get bored with their stories of the terrible past of theirs, but that they never want their kids to live in such hostile conditions. They die and die to make things easy for us, expecting nothing and nothing in return. My parents have always been more important to me than anyone else, and would remain so till the last breath of my life.
 I can never repay the caress of my mom, when she places me in her lap and wipes off the tears that roll over my cheeks.
I can never repay the inner strength my dad fills in me.
I can never repay the sincere and true love of my sister, never ever expecting anything in return.
All I can do is, maintain and enrich the smile that I create, and can create on their faces, never letting them enter the phase of sorrow, never letting them feel abandoned, taking them with me in my voyage of life, and make them enjoy the best, they missed out during the turmoil and struggle that they endured to keep me happy, thanking them for accepting the stubborn me as their daughter, for loving and caring me, even when I did not comprehend them. 
I sometimes, wonder how they could be so good to me, all the time, wondering how carelessly I have treated them at times. I feel guilty and regretful when I think of the past. I cannot undo the past and erase my arrogant actions. All I can do is to live in the present, and pave way for a bright future for them, a future of happiness revolving around them, helping them achieve all their untold, unsuccessful dreams and aspirations, to fulfill their wishes, and keep that beautiful smile on their faces, the very same smile that they struggled to put on my face.
I am a blessed child of my parents!
And I am proud of them!
And I am proud of myself for this!