Kalam's MotherA Chapter by Anshuman Aryav Today 15th of October means our Kaka's birthday and on this auspicious occasion am sharing this creation with you all so let's celebrate his birthday by remembering him and his inspirational stories.
To the world we may be one person but to one person we may be the world and she is our mother with whom our relation and connection is 9 months more than any other.
Mother is not merely a word it is a emotion which we start feeling before 9 months from our birth. Kalam’s mother was a mine of knowledge and qualities. Kalam always used to feel the depth of affection in his mother’s lap. When we are in the womb of our mother we have a connection means we are connected with her but when this connection breaks it becomes relation and day by day we started losing the lap of our mother. Because to grow we need to go It means for higher education purpose and for being a good citizen and a successful person we need to go away from our home and surrounding and this day also came in Kalam’s journey of life. When he had to go away from his home. The relation and connection of Dr Kalam and his mother was like connecting wire or thread and this thread was going to break now. For Kalam’s mother Kalam was an apple of her eye and this day was as black as coal and she even couldn’t have imagined this painfull day.But one day Kalam said some magical words while sleeping in his mother’s lap and these words were this�""mom!what do you think can I live without you…no mom no but I need to go now to fulfill your dreams,to fulfill your desires.Don’t you want I become a good and a successful person…I know you will miss me because you love me so much but I don’t want…your love became my weakness I want your love became my power mom!!" Our Kaka a great the president,a great teacher and inspiration for this whole world was not a writer or a poet but the affection and love for his mother made him a poet and one day this love and respect for his mother revealed in a form of poetry… Mother “I still remember the day when I was ten, Sleeping on your lap to the envy of my elder brothers and sisters. It was full moon night, my world only you knew Mother!, My Mother! When at midnight, I woke with tears falling on my knee You knew the pain of your child, My Mother. Your caring hands, tenderly removing the pain Your love, your care, your faith gave me strength, To face the world without fear and with His strength. We will meet again on the great Judgment Day. My Mother !!! © 2017 Anshuman AryavReviews
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