The League of Mona Lisa

The look always has been the first when it comes to women, with honest regards. its a reaction created by the society. It is the same society that created another category of women, the ones who makes a living. All the women are homemakers, and my love and respect go out to all and more to these ladies for they represent the very true undying never ending spirit of us, humans; a big heart that sacrifices without any sweat, shoulders that labor through everyday, faces that bargain every bit for every dime to make sure they go back home pocket full enough to send the kids to school and keep the roof from leaking and the room cold enough to sleep; if they were to assemble and compile a CV, there won't be much of a reason to deny the "APPROVED" stamp.

Mothers, the best of the many forms women take up in our lives, we, the sons and the daughters usually tend to consider them lesser than they are, we call for them when we need but we prefer not to look for them when we are with others, we tend to crave for others more than her company.

All of the mothers have done all of it for us when we were younger and they don’t plan to stop anywhere. But, as we grow up, we mostly want her to leave us alone, in most of the times of every day. We even feel as if she is disturbing and not kool and this and that. On the other hand, all she cares about is us. For all the things we need, clothes, pocket money, and all the others, we refer to her and the moment we get them all, we don’t refer to her any further. We hide things from her, choose not to share our days and thoughts and feelings as we grow up.

This doesn’t mean we all don’t care for our mothers in general. But, most of the times, it seems like, we don’t let her know as much as she needs to that we care for her as much as she cares for us, that we appreciate all that she has done and that we know how much she is worth in our lives; buying gifts and wishing her all the love and happiness and taking a photo with her only on Mothers day is the proof.