#debsaristories #expectations Shravan mash Friday. Red matka silk and jamdani muslin pallu (the pic doesnt show the intricate sequins and weaving right?) I havent been writing my heart and mind out recently. Some thoughts are precious when left silent. I would be lying of I say I have no expectations at all from anything and anyone! Totally untrue! Socho? Post daala in social media to we want likes and comments, saree drape kiya we want compliments, office mein acha kaam kiya to we want recognition, even at home.. we expect love. we expect kids togrow up and remember us to be good parents. We expect parents to remember we are good children. We expect. Every action has equal expectation. We get.some, we fail most. Absolutely fail in most. But, we dont take a lesson from those failures, and we continue to expect. I am yet to meet the soul that is able to conquer this greed of life and what makes them happy? I guess expectations aren't as bad as self sympathy or depression of their expectations not being met! I fall trap too. I have accepted I am human. Very ordinary human that too. I think so long as our expectations dont hurt or come the way of others happiness, perhaps it's ok to deal with it by ourselves. Right?