The Mother of everything

I met her the moment I was born and It was love from the first sight. I didn’t know that she was my blessing until I saw what mothers could do for their children, and once I knew it, I became her biggest worshipper.

She has that unique fragrance I miss when I am far from her; her voice was, is, and will always be the voice of my childhood joyful songs; and her laughter makes me the happiest person in the world. I may hurt her at times accidentally, but only God knows I never intend to do so and all I want for her is good fortune.

Every day I pray for her wellness, health and strength because I know she needs them all on her hard path as she never looks for easy ways but for the right and fair ones. And for this her quality only I endlessly respect her and try hard to be like her. I continue trying though I know I will never succeed, for she is the only one of her kind.

I dedicate these lines to her knowing that this is just a miserable attempt to raise her above all. She is the goddess of virtue for me and I rapturously kneel in front of her.

Thank you, darling, for being my mother, the mother of everything!

[photo from personal archive]