I really have no idea where should I start to tell something about my maa. I just know without her I cannot think of living for a day. I only have her. No matter how much pain is in my heart whenever I hug her I forget everything. She is my world! Though I do not take much care of her. I want to help her, talk with here, love her but always I fail to show that minimum attention. Still she loves me more than her! I share almost everything with her. She is my best friend. Still I sleep with her. Everyday I wake up by seeing her.
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| With Maa when I was in Class Seven |
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| My loving Maa! |
Last 12th June was my birthday. We cut a small cupcake together and there were no-one else. It was my best birthday ever! She cooked delicious Chicken Biriani for me! I never told her “I love you maa” But when I pass sleepless night and find her asleep I hold her hand and talk with my sleeping Maa. I feel peace! I just want to see her when I am dying. I don’t know how every mother can love this much!







