My Mom
As seen from the eyes of an 8 year old child. As written from the heart of a Mom who thanks God each day for all the love she has received.
My first hug, my first kiss, my first love letter
Will always be for my Mom
When I am angry beyond argument
When I am happy beyond words
When I am sad beyond comprehension
My go to person, my Mom
When I hate someone
When I love someone
When I fight with someone
When I kiss someone
The person who knows all , my Mom
When my Mom says something right
When my Mom says something wrong
When my Mom talks a lot or
When she doesn’t talk at all
I will always take her side cause
She is always right
When she hurts me
When I get angry with her
When she doesn’t pay attention to me
When she is unfair to me
She wraps me in her arms so I can cry
Did I tell you I am eight years old
My Mom tells me, I will love another when I grow big
That I will not want to hug my Mom forever
I think she is saying this because she is bored of my hugs
For me, I can never love another, the way I love my Mom
Shilpa Roy Kota
I am an ex-Management Consultant and a successful entrepreneur having close to twenty years of corporate experience. I am currently focusing full time on being a homeschooling parent while researching on the future of education and alternate methods of education. I am also a Vedic Math Trainer, an Operations Manager at a business run by her children and a philanthropist working with tens of other under privileged children. I bring all my past and current experiences together in the form of writing blogs. Using these blogs I wish to create awareness in parents, caregivers and educators about parenting, education and holistic living.
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