October 10, 2016

In Loving Memory Of Mom

Mom is a precious word, an unique identity and a beautiful personality enduring all the commendable qualities which is untold and made naturally indispensable part of a mother's nature. She is a body of beauty and a soul of aura. Her smile is innocent as a child's lie, her eyes are watery as a drop of rain, her voice is sweet as of a hummingbird and her heart is gigantic as the ocean of love. She is no other but MOTHER. When the days are havoc and nights go without dreams, she is the strength in every downfall her children go through. Nothing is comparable to a mom's love and care, as a mark of power she stands in front of every mistake. Overcoming millions of grievances she makes sure her children smile over loopholes of stress and worry, taking all the blames on self she protects, covers and heals the injury. With empty stomach nights may have been like, not complaining for more, her food is watching her children sleeping besides. 'Pain & agony' is not the other name she deserves to be called, yet more than her comfort she longs for everybody else's. She ain't a thing to be complimented or a truth of mirror, her presence speaks more than just words, and her unconditional love in the absence. She never dies in the reflection of its memory, her perennial blessings are always alive in the heart of bliss and purity.


However her face turns pale and dull with time and age, her youth never gets old in the heart of her children. She forever shines bright day and night like that of a sun and moon, no wind could have ever been taken away from her original self. Strong outside yet soft like a flower she carries herself secretly with a balanced proportion. No one knows the mystery behind, sometimes mountain of rocks and other times bed of roses she symbolizes. She is God to her family, who understands everybody's need and yet withdraw herself against for any external greed. Considering peace and prosperity, she decides to remain quiet; trembling lips in fear, her unspoken words breathe and die. She has some latent expectations, like every other human, not demanding it primarily is what differentiate her from others. More than materialistic, she asks for immaterialistic fortunes, not knowing it apparently, a thought behind is more than a gift for her from her loving children. Bundle of sacrifices is she, or a joy of tear; some seen and many unknown are the episodes flash by, how hard you try to be at her place, it is always be less what you could deliver. Undoubtedly said, an ever lasting relationship, a strong human bonding and a positive persona if one could have is only with Mother. 

So, today is the day.. before the time runs out or the opportunity moves miles away, grab the chance, make most of it &; Greet your Mother special with whatever makes her happy and delightful. Sing songs in joy and dance with poise, making every moment memorable and worth cherishing for. Celebrate the day like it is a 'Festival Of Love' and keep up the zeal alive the same as today, yesterday and tomorrow. Feelings have no language barrier in expression and one of them says- You are Lucky !!

Miss you & Love you Mom! Xox