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மீண்டும் உன் கருவறை கிடைக்குமென்றால்...!

உலகில் தேடி தேடி அலைந்தாலும் மீண்டும் அமர முடியாத சிம்மாசனம் “தாயின் கருவறை”

So always love ur mother

You may not visit You may not call But in my heart You are there as the days are long You packed your bags and walked out that door With out a word to any of us at all You may not see the pain in our eyes For we are ones who let out the silent cries I never know what I may hear Or is it just the fear of you not being here I watch and worry for your safety everyday For you are the child that walked away My heart grows heavy when I hear them speak Of someone that has just been beat Or when someone says there's been a wreck in the midnight streets You left to go to your Dad's And now you're gone to some where else The road you travel leads you down dead-ends And now you are losing all your friends I saw this path in only one other And now just look at my dear mother She tried her best to stop her daughter But ended up having to put her under I hope the path will lead you back To the things you wanted as in the past But should things take you further away Never forget that I am your mother and I love you The woman who brought you into this world And will be there for you in God's other world My hand is out for you to take hold And my arms are here forever to fold For you are my baby And this I will never deny For I just want one more chance to say good-bye

I’ve lost count on how many times she’s helped me up, how May times she’s supported my decisions, how many times she’s comforted me when those decisions turn out to be bad ones.

I can remember an incident a few years ago. We were outside, taking a stroll in the park. That was when it started to rain. My mother, being the selfless woman she is, made sure I was well-covered with the umbrella, getting herself wet in the process. As she shivered and smiled, I couldn’t help but feel love. She knew that I couldn’t afford to be sick that week, so here she was, being herself, taking the fall for me.

Never was there any doubt in my mind that she would suffer for my sake. I would do the same for her, but she never lets me. That’s what mothers do. If ever I become one in the future, I would like to be a mother like my mother is. And I’m sure she’ll love my children the same way she loves me.