MAA

Yesterday I thought that on which theme i have to write. One of my students came and i taught him a poem named    " My mother at sixty-six" . When i taught him then i also realised the sepration of pain from my mother.My mother is not just a mother for they are my best friend , guide , philosopher and also MY LIFE . I Just cant even think to livewithout my mother like the poetess. I Can feel the pain of poetess and this pain also siezed me . Then i mold my thoughts in positivity and feel that how lucky i m. I just want to enjoy that time which i have with my mother. My only feeling is just that they are the only reason that i m existing in the world