To the Lady, I bow!

To the lady who died every day, who gave up her youth so that, I could see life,

To the lady who believed, I was more than her son or even more than her life,

To the lady who stood by me when the bullies were around and yet sought protection from me on Rakhee,

To the lady who was my alter-ego, who knew what I felt even before I felt it,

I am indebted to you and will always be and someday I hope to reciprocate. If not now then in the next birth!