Not finding her around after the nap or cycling rounds would make me crazy, searching for her and most of the times going exactly where she was, that which followed. I must see her around is all i wished for. And, when she asked, "How do u know i am here"?.......I said, "I must know it".
I am clinging to her since the time i was born as if that umbilical cord is still on. Sharing her even with my brother was untolerable and i would insisit on calling her "My Mom".
There is no boasting when i say that i have never seen such a beauty around, such poise, tolerance, intelligence & her lovely ways.
I look upto her in awe & often wondering that how she manages to keep her patience with us messing up the whole (years after i am still clueless).
She comes as an easy bait for our tempers, but fails to show us hers (as she couldn't help smiling while scolding us :)) )............The best smile i have ever seen on.
Hiding her sheer concern for us, she made us strong. I would just jump onto her as i was so confident that she will hold me on.
I have that day so apparent before my eyes while i write this..............when just looking at her few white hair streaks, i told her, " You please dont grown old, you will not look good then" to which she said, " Ok i will die young". I didnt speak with her for days after that as it is something i could never imagine.
The only reason i wish time to STOP is because i hate to see her growing old.
You are my creator and for you i shall live..........Love u Mom
