Mother's love in abundance

Mother's love in abundance

 

My mother is no more but her memories with me is like an in exhaustible wealth. When I look back at the memories of my childhood, a strong image that comes to my mind is that of my mother's loving concern and her benignant smile which only a mother could give- a smile that wiped away the traces of my ordeals . I can understand her concern now as I am in old age being mother of my elderly children.

 

When I was often sick with head-ache I remember my mother's hand gently massaging my fore-head, with in no time, I could get-well by her magical hands. I never forget the comfort of my mother's hand. Now long years passed but the memories of my mother's hands are still lingered in my mind.

 

I often wish she were with me to pat my head in the midst of  my anxiety and tension to get rid of  loneliness and boredom of my tough days and cast away all the fears of my life.

 

My mother's love, her self-confidence and indomitable spirit have indeed, carried me through many moments in life.

 

My mother was truly loved by all her seven children and family members. Her love was in such abundance no child of hers ever felt the dearth.

 

she faced  many emotional battles with much pain and gain in her life of journey but she was delivered out of all her sufferings by the grace of God

 

Today she may not be with me but her memories  are evergreen and ever-lasting. I never forget the hand that rocked my cradle.

 

                                                  Indu Naik