Yes, I am blessed (1) : Mother

By morning I was still in trauma of worst exam conduction ever but i ended up counting how much blessed i am, My Family, Teachers, Friends, Little things in my bag So i thought to start a series about people/things make my world Garden of Eden and who would be more than a blessing to be but my mother. Yesterday when i came out of examination 2 people were in my mind, desperately wanted to hear her voice and visit my teacher even being with friends but i guess no one in the world can take the place of your mother. Right or wrong, from her viewpoint you are always right. She may scold you for little things, but never for the big ones.

My mom is a neverending song in my heart of comfort, happiness, and being. I may sometimes forget the words but I always remember the tune.
~Graycie Harmon
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