Mother!

MOTHER!
By Monalisa Parida
        It is a painful subject if you think or write about a ‘Mother’. No writer has substantiated till today writing about any Mother. All are dying in debt of mother’s womb but could not elaborate and clearly express the pain of her. She is the key of all grandiose history, reason behind all inventions of science, root of all politics and adjectives of all literatures.
            If mother Kousalya was not there then Ram couldn’t be the Lord of an age and if Debaki was not there then Krishna’s ‘Dharmasansthapanarthaya’ work might be fragmentary.
A mother faces all trials and tribulations for her child. She always craves the best for her child. Wind, storms and rains will come but a mother will understand the pains of her child. She will care and shower love and compassion towards her child. Her child is her world and she is always a symbol of love and care for her child.
           Mom, mother, ayi, amma so many different names still less to put it in what she actually is. Mother the one who’s connected with their child both mentally and physically. She will be happy, sad, angry, proud anything for her child but in the end she want her child to be happy no matter what.