Today is really a great day for me, most importantly, for my Mother.
Today, my mother clocks 51 and I just don’t know how best to help her celebrate it than telling it to the world
The love of a mother for her children can never be explained, the love is so unconditional.
It is my mother who had me in her womb for 9 months and I know how painful it is when women are in labour, still, my mother held the pain, so that her little son can come to earth.
It is my mother who breast-fed me even when I didn’t have a tooth, not alone to think about eating, it was this same mother who made sure I am alive till this moment (through the help of God) – by making sure I don’t lack food.
When I needed strong advice, my mother was there for me, when I was doing what was wrong thinking it was right, it was this same mother who stood there to make me know that what I am doing is right.
My mother bore my shame and my pain, my mother has an unconditional love for me.
I remember when I was a little bit younger (around 10,11 years old), and I am always falling sick, it is this same mother who will put me on her back to the hospital – which kind of love do you think this is?