How sweet the name of mother sound in my ears, it drives away pains brought to me by nature and nurture me into her arms when the world is cold and chill."They say the way to a man's heart is food". But, mine is my mother. She accepts my walls of flaws and direct my ways to the light so I don't fall on the way side.
What can I do for my mother that would make me feel I did something?
I realize that no diamonds, precious stone,silver and gold of this world and beyond can be used to make this woman called mother ever happy than being happy and successful in life.
The joy of a mother can never be written in a book, cause no words can describe a mother ♥️