SHE...


It's said always that when God was not ubiquitous so he gave birth to Mothers. A mother is just not a word, it's just not a person but world itself. A whole new genera survives there. God is a ultimate supreme who destine everything for everyone but he could never destine a mother's heart.
It's strange that when a baby comes to this new world, the mother who helps her sustain trips drops of her tear though it's for happiness.
I could feel this connection today on mother's day when I was in maternity room. I stood still eyes glued on those little fingers on her. Pink skin looked so divine.
It brought out the mother in me. She could feel the nine months pleasure of a new life in her womb. The super most of God's creation. Those months were incredibly rejoicing. The smile when she kicked my womb. There was a concern too which made me insecure. A mother is a complete parent of a child.
Today when I saw that little life on the bed beside her mother, it felt complete and peaceful. I just wished this innocence may touch every heart of the world. The purity of the sleep without any grudges and enimity is only when once we were infant.
That infancy was amongst all of us when we just evolved on the mother earth. She cared for us. She stood  beside us holding us tight. Held us when we Tripp.
These are mere lines to say about the contribution and sacrifices of a mother.
Her sleepless nights and early morning chores all was for solely selfless devotion towards her family.
Thoughts of mine didn't stop in the maternity room crossed every city of the country touching each mother's heart listening it's beat. The scream and joy during the victory of her child. The victory of the survival of every girl child. She "mother" blesses each girl child to be the supreme power of this universe.
It's true that she is being exploitated and mishandled though she always forgive you for you to realise.
It's us who have to reassure and rejuvenate the infancy and innocence in the heart.
A mother's story indeed can just be told in a line
' she opened her eyes and saw a beautiful person holding her tightly crying like a baby. It was no one else but my Mother'.

Happy Mother's Day to all the mommy's.. 

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Anonymous said…
Lovely.. 😊

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