Maa yeh khali ek sabdh nhi he yeh humara takat he ,humara jazbaat he, humara pida harne wali wo dabai he jisse pukarane se sukoon milta he.Maa, Humare peyda hone k pehele se humare bade hone k baad bhi humare khayal rakthi he. Maa wo sakhsiyat he duniya me innke age koi takat tik nhi sakti.Humare liye yeh itna sochti he itna kaam karti hen itna sabb. kuch sehetihe ki hum. chaha kar bhi unka pyaar chuka nhi sakte. Jab hum chote the toh maa humko apne hatose khilane se lekar potty karne takka sabkuch karti thi . phr jab rote the toh humko chupkarna kuch. chahate the toh kharid k lana aur humko chand ,,billi, gaye ,kutte dikhate hue ghumate hue khana khilana kitne majedar pal the wo sab.Maa apne beta/beti k khusi me apna khusi dhunte hen. Maa ke god me lohri sunke sona amulya he .Maa k god me ek bar sar rakhoge to sab kuch bhuljaoge. Maa hum jab bimar hote hen humare pass bethi reheti hen aur humare liye kitne raat sote bhi nhi he. Maa k haath ka swaad jo he duniya me jis kone me chale jao nhi milega..Maa apne se pehele baccho...