Thank you - Mom - you rockA mother love is everybody's first love.So is mine, and will always remain.Maa, Thanks for always being there.For being my best buddy.For doing every possible thing to make me happy.For all the time, support and moments we share.For shaping my personality.For encouraging me every time.For seeing dreams from me.And all the unconditional love.Now its my time.I wish and pray I can do the same.Wish me luck.Love ya Mom.Love of a full year, one day of recognitionLove of a lifetime.And you my dear God, you are great. Life is indeed a blessing in so many ways and its only you who could make such special creations.
My MomMother - a feminine manifestation of love. Love that is name of sacrifice for her when she doesn't eat something so her child (no longer a teen) can enjoy eating it. Love, which shapes up as hope when she wants her son to be best and succeed. Love molds into her pride when her darling walks up to the rostrum and gets an award. Love which turns into aggression so she can fight for his son's survival, fetching for him his well-deserved recognition. Love becomes support and guidance, ever ready to be given whether he wants it or not. Her love can be illustrated as a hug, as a pat on her back, or may it be a compliment or simply, magical and soothing "Love".My mom – a part of me, she is part of my life – most appropriately – she is my life. She is so very important I live through her breaths. I am her reflection, ambition, hope and faith and she is my mirror. Her love is unconditional, priceless and precious. Thank you my dear God for giving her to me as a blessing of yours.