Hi all,

I wished to share my feelings about the woman whom I loved the most.

I had always felt that my life's pursuit was my career. A good job will always make you good in other's eyes. But that is not as true as I say. I always believed that I am the creator of my destiny. And I was very proud that I had made the best grades in school, college........ indeed outstanding everywhere. 

But today amidst the building of my good destiny I had found that my success started from the way my mother brought me up. She was building my character which is the best part in my life. The difference between right and wrong she taught me.I was happy in this city between all wierd things I could make a good life with all the moral values she inculcated in me.

She gave birth to me, she fed me , she gave a hand in need and a heart in my distress. When I had nightmares she sat beside me comforted me till day break without even winking her eye. She wanted me to be happy in my life. Did I think the same? Yes. But I never knew all that I do was not something that made her happy. My seperation hurt her. My own decisions was not good enough to make her happy. I stayed away from home doing overtime. I went home, which required an overnight journey, once in two months But she never complained. She wished I met her frequently.But I was trying to stay away and make my own living to make her happy.

I was not really aware that she has sacrificed her happiness untill I came to this city away from her after 21 years. In pain nobody comforted me, no helping hand and between the people who are violently chasing money I found little place to live. I felt how nice it will be if my mother sat beside me or if I could rest my head on her lap. Everyone loves their mom and if someone say NO they are liars.

"I love you, Mom"

It is her love and affection that made me good to the society still i miss her lot. 

Just waiting to be with her............... soooooooon.