Mother: The Unknown Warrior
Mother, the creator of this imperfect being,
Mother, who had saved us anonymous times from dying,
Mother who works at home, works for home and work from home,
For us who are not ready to get out of our dome,
My mother cooks, cleans, writes, manages, scolds, cries, beg, and applies
And I who shouts, disrespects, and disowns...
We can't actually pay them for what they did for us but we can do small things to make her happy not today but always. Cook with her, help her in cleaning your house, even if you could do all your work by yourself, your mother will get the best gift. Don't just share your love for your mother in your stories where she may even not see this, sit with her and spend quality time while making her feel the best because indeed she is the best.
There is no beautiful soul on this earth than a mother.
