Every individual in this world shares a very divine and wonderful relationship with his mother. This relationship is a complete departure from all those that he shares or would share in future. Its about the nine months of pain that the mother bears happily, nurturing a part of herself in her belly. And even though the baby is separated from the mother by cutting the umbilical cord, there's an unseen cord that links them both and makes them unseparable. Right from your first walk to the first word you uttered(its mostly the one that you still call your mom with), its all a result of her effort. Every single decision that you make, the way you distinguish every right from every wrong, has had a piece of her guidance and wisdom behind it. No matter how far away you are from her, she has this godly power of instantly knowing if you're in trouble . A mother and child connection is one thats faster than any 'Gs' you can think of, that needs no network and demands no bearer charges. A mother is a piece of God that He lends to every child that would always be his, and would never leave his side. My mumma's the most beautiful and finest piece that even the God wasn't willing to let go. She's as fair as fair could be, has dark brown eyes and ever-glowing cheeks, and I bet the first time you'd see her, you'd ask,"Are you just heading back from the beauty parlour??" She loves shopping, and enjoys doing it for others as much. She's a masterchef, with her expertise in any possible cuisine, and though I thought I'd never admit this, but mumma's homemade food's heavenly and better than any place on earth. I love her way too much, and even now if I get a chance, I sleep beside her, holding her hand, and call me a 'Mumma's boy', I'd say, "Aye aye sir, I gladly am." She has this unparalled ability of loving me and Tanvi equally, and though I sometimes complain about her being a little partial, I'm glad that she doesn't love me more than this. I'd want to be with her in all walks of life, and when she'd need my care, I'd gladly swap roles with her and do what she did for me. I'm not quite sure if I could be as good in it as she is, but I'd certainly try to equalise.
Mumma, I love you in units that are too large to be defined. Thank you for always being there for me. Always stand by me, because you're not just a part of my life, you are my life :-*. And Papa, your turn comes on the Father's Day. :-P
