Amma

                                           

My mother- my life. If there is any choice to choose between god and my mom, I will choose my mom itself, because I don't even know how god looks like, But I know how mom looks like as soon as I opened my eyes. She gave birth to me, that one reason is enough for me to give her the love she wants from me. However, even if we devote every second loving her, that's like a small weed in a forest in front of her love towards her children.