MUM, I LOVE YOU
Mum, I love you. After the heavy load I made her to carry; a punishment for no wrong committed, swinging her appetite idly, taking away her freedom of movement, manipulating her choices and lifestyle even to the point of making her an introvert, she still refused the greater tempts of ending my ontology, decided to deliver me to fulfill the scriptures; what a compulsion. For my sake she had to run through several preoperative care sessions, adhering to the mysterious orders from her doctors and even changed her style of dressing, ooo! Mama. Lets shift to the other part, where I introduced her to her most ferocious pain ever encountered. When I rang the bell, ordering her to prepare for my exit to earth, cutting her sleep at midnight, she was rushed to the hospital of a speed of flash where she met the impatient but patient midwives waiting patiently for their patient. The beatings and vigorous shouts marked by one word "Push" opened her tank of tears and it flew ...