This blog is about my mother

What can I say, she is the most amazing person that I have ever seen in my life. Not like I have grown alot but I met a load of people and none of them.. I know like people like to think that their mothers are the most ordinary people in this world. But I am truly the one who can say that without any doubts that she got the most amazing, extraordinary, one in trillions- mother. When children go out and live their lives in hostels and colleges, children want space. My mother gave me space but she also made sure that I knew she was always there beside me. She used to call me every night without forgetting. If there are 365 days in a year I didn't spend a single day without talking to her and my friend used to say that this is not necessary, you have grown now you don't have to talk to your mother daily but I used to take pride that I am with a mother who knows the value of space while she in a sense used to tell me that I am not all alone in this world. I can do whatever I want because she is there, she will always be. My mother never forgot anything related to me. Her memory was fadin But if it's anything related to me or my sister she used to remember it for days and she used to tell me daily to have it done- to shop something for myself, to order New ear phones because I carelessly lost my last ones.  One minute detail of my life, she never forgot. She is so much more than a mother. She is a perfect human being with the perfect amount of empathy and sympathy with the perfect amount of beauty- inner and outer, the perfect amount of patience, delicacy, poise, strength. She has everything perfect. She.... she is perfect. I believe that god has given me a little less life. I may not have given everything in this world but he has given me a mother that compensated everything, more than compensated. If I were asked to do this all over again I would still choose the same life because she... she has dominated every part of it. If she wouldn't be the way she is, my life would not be this way and I might not have been the way I am and I take proud that I got her I couldn't get any one better. By this I said that she is the greatest mother in this whole wide world and I still stand by my words. However, I don't believe that she got world's most perfect daughters in her lap. I believe that she deserves so much more than that. I believe she deserved the world to bow for her, because her mere existence is a miracle, praise her just for existing. And I wish I would have told her this that she is so great.

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