Friday, January 7, 2011

Know my MOM

Know my MOM


  • ·       A sharp pencil, flesh from a sharpener, stabbed into you ear, that’s how it feels when you hear her voice yelling at for not doing the daily household routines.
  • ·       She text me once in a while saying "miss gyud tika, my son". (I really miss you, my son).
  • ·       I hid my clothes in earth's core for her not to wash them. She built a digging machine and manages to get them and washes them. 
  • ·         She is a doctor. Though she didn't take medicine, she’s got one medicine to all diseases- it’s the Ganoderma Lucidium.  It’s a magical medicine. You'd better try it. (She asks me to take 4 large capsules of Ganoderma everyday; 6 capsules if im sick)
  • ·         I built a rocket and flew away from home. I left her. Now, I’m working just for the rocket fuel to fly back home, back and forth, once in a while to be with her and the monkeys in our house.
  • ·         She says that she is envied by her colleagues because she has a fair and young looking skin. (its because of Ganoderma… again)  

  • ·         Her love is like a blinding light, I can barely see it but I can feel its intensity.

Now is her birthday! I wish I was home.
 THIS IS FOR MY MOM. I love her just as you love your moms too. (or more than you love your mom)

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