1....2.....3 and the count goes on............

We all do and accept small favours(favours might not be a right word) for our loved ones........sometimes wanted and sometimes even unwanted......sometimes after being asked, sometimes unsaid...... and we never even think of them as tasks separated from us..... those are the things we love to do....that make us and our dear ones happy and satisfied..... and i always thought we do those small things more for ourselves than for others....for we love to be cared and helped and we our heart unknowingly tells us to do the same for our dear ones.... But misconceptions are like mirrors that break some day......And mine if not broken seems to have cracked severely...... When you realize some people around you, count everything.....every small thing they do for you..... And unfortunately, you were a bad accountant in not having maintained those figures...... oh....that won't turn me into a good accountant...........For i've realised broken mirrors are capable of multiple reflections and show you every face, you other wise wouldn't have..... and besides....i'm wise enough to realise..... keeping an account of those figures, i'll still remain indebted to those who love me from the bottom of their hearts....to those few, who don't keep a count of what all they do for me....