It was quite natural that I thought of my mother the most
after I bid adieu to my spinsterhood and got wed-locked. And as years passed
by, I realized and started appreciating her more for the person she is and the
depth of love and compassion she truly holds. Raising children is no easy task
and when you have to do it alone after your kids enter their complex phase of
teenage, it becomes painstakingly difficult. My father was away for most of the
time due to his line of work and major role came to her. Hats off for she did
it well and to the best of her knowledge and capacity.
For all that I wanna pen down....
Wednesday 13 May 2015
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