TIME~between Life and Death [Completed]✓

|MAA|

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    1.5 years ago I moved to Hyderabad. With a bucket full of excitement and dreams, when I first landed on the city full of people, my smile faded away. You know why?
  Because I was standing there all alone. I felt miserable when I thought that I didn't look back to see her face when I was leaving.
  I dialled her number and waited for her to pick the call and...She did.

I felt eternal relief. Those who still can call their mother and can talk to her, is the luckiest people alive.

We are very selfish. Okay..let me correct that.. I am very selfish. Because I can't share her pain. Because I am the reason of her headache. Every single moment she is worrying about me even though I am relaxing. Her every single prayer is about me only. With a warm smile she can tolerate each and every small demand. After scolding me she felt bad even though the mistake is mine.
Yes. I am a bad daughter and can't tell these things to her. I don't know why. Maybe I am way too scared that I might cry in front of her which will give her pain even more.

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If you can't say these things to your mother don't worry. Go.. have some tea with her. Make her smile in every way you could because I am going to do the same. I can't tell her how much I love her, I'll just go, sit beside her, show her some stupid pictures that I am sure she will laugh and that's it.
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And go. listen the song 'Maa' , and don't blame me if you started crying after two lines.