LAST ROW LAST BENCH SWEAT DRENCHED SHIRT EMPTY WATER BOTTLE AND 2 MINUTES TO GO FOR DISPERSAL AND THINKING ABOUT………………………………………………..

Thinking about rushing back to my home getting a glass of ice cool water removing that sweat drenched shirt and wear afresh pair of shirt and shorts and eagerly asking mummmy khane mai kya hai????

SHE did so much for me asking before making food come leaving her own house in silence and filling someone else house with love,care and giggles by giving birth to young ones ….

Ever you had an inferiority complex when it comes to introduce your family and you mention mother as housewife and shruti's mother a workingwomen but now as i grew a little bigger i realize that i never went school without my lunch box ,a water bottle and a piece of advice here advice<<<<<instruction don't drink water from your school tap as i once told her i saw monkeys bathing there ……

Childhood and its memories are always special that “cheene parantha” and the sweetest smile that nursery rhymes and no coaching classes mother were the teachers as well as our designer her love cannot be explained .

WE came to this world connected to our mother by umbilical cord and will be connected to her all throughout our life .Her hands has magic and she always spell her magical words and make our day the best .

IT just seems like she never get finished with things from completing her studies to teaching her child its just her life being replayed maa oh maa you are incredible.

I forgot what my days were like but you still remember the day i started walking .Every day you rember on 1:30pm i was born.You still remember the blue frock and how i looked wearing that .You still remember the first day i steeped to the school but you forget the pain that i gave you .

Even if you came from a good lunch she will be asking shall i make a parantha you would be hungry.I still remember once she told no matter wheather different country or culture or tradition the emotions are all same that day i realized that somewhere deep down she miss her mother it is easy for most of us to give in ink how precious mother is to us but when it comes to tell you we are like i have no words but tons of emotions .

Please accept my mmmmmuuummmyyy khaane mai kya hai ??as all i want to say i love you!!!!!!!!!!!!