So the little angel entered the world. I thanked God for blessing me with a son. The bond i shared with my son was sublime. I taught him to walk. I taught him to speak. Fed him with not only my milk but with my love and care. He grew up. More responsibilities on my shoulders. Here i taught him to smile. I taught him to live. I taught him to love. Yes i am a mother and i devoted my entire life in teaching my son that what is life but he was busy making someone else his life. And today they are taking me to a new place. How lucky i am. That place is old age home. No i am not alone. I have those ravishing memories with me that i shared with my son. I will live there with the support of those memories only. Memories only. Memories only.