She catered his desired dish, As it was his birthday. Her only child and her being…Spouse left her before..Her little son, the only fortune...a chubby cutie pie, She hurriedly cooked, she the pure hearted mother subsist her life for her baby.
she rushed hearing the chrippings from the school bus,to pick up her son,to cuddle him and swathe him with her affection.As the son saw his mother awaiting for him,
at the wayside, he wanna kiss her and mount on her.the son impatiently fled to his mother,to creep on her and recite the lessons of that day,but destiny took another unpredicted step,to crush her life under the wheels of a truck.in a moment’s haste, she saw her son,Engrossed in the bloodstream….!!The pain of splitting her womb to take him out,The blood she shed for giving him life,Seen to be scattered in the path as slices of flesh…!!Her life, her baby, her dream, her life, her present, her past and future, her blood, her heart….! Taking the final breath of him,Hw could a mother be able to see her son,Undulating in the edge of death…Her breaths suddenly stopped,While she embraced the dying son,She did neither shed tears,Nor uttered a word…She just closed her eyes with him,
But she never opened her eyes,As her beats of the spirit stopped for ever….
That is the attachment of a mother to her child!!
വാക്കുകൾ നിരർത്ഥകമായിത്തീരുന്ന അവസ്ഥയിലേക്കു ഞാൻ എത്തിപ്പെട്ടിരിക്കുന്നു. ഈ ബ്ലോഗിലെ ഏറിയ പങ്കും ഞാൻ വായിച്ചു. ഉറങ്ങിക്കിടക്കുന്ന ഒരു സൂര്യ തേജസ്സ് ഞാൻ ഇവിടെ കാണുന്നു. അത്ര മനോഹരവും ഹൃദ്യവും ആയ വരികൾ മനോഹരമായി ഇവിടെ ജന്മം പൂണ്ടിരിക്കുന്നു.അതീവ ശ്ലാഘനീയം. നന്ദി.
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