Well, there will be so many quotes today about how everyone has the best mothers and how everyone loves them so much. I am not an exception to the rule. Honestly, this is more or less exactly those same things being said in a different way. First things first, happy mother’s day. And now i will move to saying simple things in these extremely long emotional and serious paragraphs. So, umm, deal with it people. Here it goes.
I love my mumma. More than anything in the world. And that includes my computer, my camera and basically anything which is of any value to me. Jokes aside now, she is one of the closest persons to me. And the best part is, she plays so many parts in my life, i hardly feel like i am missing out on any of that.
She is at times the typical indian mother, pestering me about food, asking me to clean up, getting worried at the tiniest of things and panicking if i get scratched by a feather. Waking up early so i can have a breakfast of my choice. Spoiling me at every possible opportunity, making me feel special for existing and fixing things i don’t even know are wrong in my life.
She is also like my elder sister at times, teasing me about my love life and then giving me advice on the same, fiercely defending me in front of others and later scolding me when we are alone for the mistake and making me feel normal when i am at my most vulnerable while giving me space when she knows i need some.
We don’t have the typical mother and son relation. And that is the best part of it. All through the 15 or so conscious years of my life, i never felt i was living in a household of 5 as the only child. She is my shoulder to lean on. She is the person i can always confide in. She is the one who always has my back. She is my partner in so many crimes (not going to mention the crime for safety purposes).
The things she does for me everyday make me feel like i am in a fairy tale. And to be honest, she is nothing less than a fairy because fairies don’t have wings in real life. Fairies make you realise that you do :’)