MY MOTHER
I searched for the perfect mother everywhere. I saw her in the dignified woman who walked past me everyday and I would wonder-"why can't my mother be like her?".
I would see her in the kind old lady who lent a helping hand whenever and wherever needed and I would think-"That's how my mother should be..."
I would see her in the dynamic woman who took charge and initiated the difference all of us want to make, but do not make the effort to do so. And I would reflect bitterly- "my mother only talks, she never does..."
And then one day I met this friend who had embarked on a similar quest for the perfect parent. "Have you found her?" I asked. "Yes" she replied. "Where?" I eagerly questioned.
" I found her in your mother...."
Nimmou Nilakantan
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