When the night is dark and solemn with full moon is the only source of ignition and when the lamp is dying out..when ghostly trees are all dead and dried..when bright moonlight hung upon glittering waves and lightening the tall elms shadow...she, who is still awake for him when everyone else is asleep.. she,who opens his door when he comes totally drained physically and with no resources mentally.. she who serves him home cooked food and reheat it in chilling winter nights.. she,who sit besides him and looks into his eyes with gentle affection..she,who hold his hands and takes him to bedroom.. she, who eases n puts him down in bed carefully.. she, who holds his palm and rubs with hers to comfort him..she,who showered him with caresses..she,who moves warm stroke on his body fondly to assuage him in freezing temperature.. she who kisses him on his forehead and induces him sleep..she,his mother. ~ Mridula S
Posted on: Mon, 07 Jul 2014 13:27:49 +0000
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