Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you.
For life goes not backward not tarries with yesterday.
Kahlil Gibran
The Prophet
This is a passage which has been inspiring me even before I even had the concept of being a mother myself within me. The thought that the parent is merely the custodian of a child is something I am growing to believe more firmly by the day. I can give my child my love, but cannot expect him to love me in return. I can try to mould his thoughts in the way I feel appropriate but I have no control over them, I cannot expect him to think the way I do. In him I see life's longing for itself. In him I see tomorrow. My tomorrow. My set of DNA fused with my husband's DNA, going into the future with the promise of replicating ourselves many times over, through generations, leaving a bit of ourselves as sand in this universe after we are dead and gone. He came through me, but not from me. I couldnt create him. It is a power which created him. Which blew life into the cocktail of sperm and egg and nourished the zygote to term. I am but a custodian. My son belongs to the universe. He is not mine to be possessive about, he is mine to care for, to nurture and to release into the universe, where he belongs. This is the most humbling experience ever. You can give birth, raise, and care for a child, but a child is never truly yours and will go on to live his or her own life.
Which also makes you realise your parents have done the same. When you were adult, you moved on from your parents into your own life, and so you should expect from your child. And prepare for it.
And more:
Take this analogy from Swami Vivekananda: You cannot make a plant grow in soil unsuited to it. A child teaches itself. But you can help it to go forward in its own way. What you can do is not of the positive nature, but of the negative. You can take away the obstacles, but knowledge comes out of its own nature. Loosen the soil a little, so that it may come out easily. Put a hedge round it; see that it is not killed by anything, and there your work stops. You cannot do anything else. The rest is a manifestation from within its own nature.
Yes, I am in this kind of a mood today. When I realise that the child doesnt need me, rather I need the child.
14 opinions:
Yes Kiran I do believe this :) Very much. We'd be happier parents if we all thought like this!
yes. letting go is the most difficult and yet most liberating feeling.
but imagine all of us managing his and there would be no saas-bahu issues! hehe! just kidding.
but yes i know just what you mean. and the effort here is to try and make sure that a nicer person is getting sent into the universe! :)
hugs
abha
I have those lines Khalil Gibran ie, saved in a file & take it out once in a while & mull over it.
But even if I tried for ever I dont think I cd have put it as eloquently as u did:-)).
It's a truth that I've locked away in a box in my memory for the time being, because I don't think I'm ready to face it yet.
How can my babies, my precious, precious babies not be mine? Forget about totally, but even a fraction?
I realise that in letting go we are ensuring their love, growth, freedom and independence, but I just don't think I'm ready.
Not yet.
*sigh* Time to start unlocking that box, I guess. Less heartache for me in the long run.
This is one of my favourite verses as well. In fact, I printed it out once had my daughter just to remind myself of all that it says.
Lovely post beautifully written. I couldn't agree more and tell myself this each day so I can let them fly free when the time comes.
see this is the kiran i love...more of this and less of hair/chin/waistline angst.
see this is the kiran i love...more of this and less of hair/chin/waistline angst.
Indianhomemaker: It is good for our sanity to remind ourselves of this I think, when the kids hit their teens.
Reflections: :)
Mama Mia: Yes, the saas bahu issues would get resolved immediately all round, dont you think...
Mamma Mia!! Me a mamma??: I think the sooner the better, less heartache all around.
Jayshree: Makes sense. I think I need to print it out too....
Sands: :)
Aneela: This is the mommy, that is the Kiran. Thats why there are two blogs. With very different readers.
lovely and yes i believe this too.
Makes a terrible lot of sense to think of things like that. I guess it is going to take a little longer for me to accept this though..despite knowing that this is true.
I strive hard to reach that stage.. but its so goddamn hard. great, great post!
You are inspiring a post,
kiran.I'll link to you when I'm done.
Posted!
http://dipalitaneja.blogspot.com/2009/08/of-children-gibran-and-long-forgotten.html
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