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Eight Lies Of A Mother
« on: March 31, 2008, 01:54:49 AM »
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    This story begins when I was a child: I was born poor. Often we
    hadn't enough to eat. Whenever we had some food, Mother often gave me
    her portion of rice. While she was transferring her rice into my
    bowl, she would say "Eat this rice, son! I'm not hungry."
    This was Mother's First Lie.

    As I grew, Mother gave up her spare time to fish in a river near our
    house; she hoped that from the fish she caught, she could give me a
    little bit more nutritious food for my growth. Once she had caught
    just two fish, she would make fish soup. While I was eating the soup,
    mother would sit beside me and eat the what was still left on the
    bone of the fish I had eaten, My heart was touched when I saw it.
    Once I gave the other fish to her on my chopstick but she immediately
    refused it and said, "Eat this fish, son! I don't really like fish."
    This was Mother's Second Lie.

    Then, in order to fund my education, Mother went to a Match Factory
    to bring home some used matchboxes which she filled with fresh
    matchsticks. This helped her get some money to cover our needs. One
    wintry night I awoke to find Mother filling the matchboxes by
    candlelight. So I said, "Mother, go to sleep; it's late: you can
    continue working tomorrow morning." Mother smiled and said "Go to
    sleep, son! I'm not tired."
    This was Mother's Third Lie

    When I had to sit my Final Examination, Mother accompanied me. After
    dawn, Mother waited for me for hours in the heat of the sun. When the
    bell rang, I ran to meet her.. Mother embraced me and poured me a
    glass of tea that she had prepared in a thermos. The tea was not as
    strong as my Mother's love, Seeing Mother covered with perspiration;
    I at once gave her my glass and asked her to drink too. Mother
    said "Drink, son! I'm not thirsty!"
    This was Mother's Fourth Lie.

    After Father's death, Mother had to play the role of a single parent.
    She held on to her former job; she had to fund our needs alone. Our
    family's life was more complicated. We suffered from starvation.
    Seeing our family's condition worsening, my kind Uncle who lived near
    my house came to help us solve our problems big and small.

    Our other neighbors saw that we were poverty stricken so they often
    advised my mother to marry again. But Mother refused to remarry
    saying "I don't need love."
    This was Mother's Fifth Lie.

    After I had finished my studies and gotten a job, it was time for my
    old Mother to retire but she carried on going to the market every
    morning just to sell a few vegetables. I kept sending her money but
    she was steadfast and even sent the money back to me. She said, "I
    have enough money."
    That was Mother's Sixth Lie.

    I continued my part-time studies for my Master's Degree. Funded by
    the American Corporation for which I worked, I succeeded in my
    studies. With a big jump in my salary, I decided to bring Mother to
    enjoy life in America but Mother didn't want to bother her son; she
    said to me "I'm not used to high living."
    That was Mother's Seventh Lie

    In her dotage, Mother was attacked by cancer and had to be
    hospitalized. Now living far across the ocean, I went home to visit
    Mother who was bedridden after an operation. Mother tried to smile
    but I was heartbroken because she was so thin and feeble but Mother
    said, "Don't cry, son! I'm not in pain."
    That was Mother's Eighth Lie.

    Telling me this, her eighth lie, she died.
    YES, MOTHER WAS AN ANGEL!

    M - O - T - H - E - R

    "M" is for the Million things she gave me,
    "O" means Only that she's growing old,
    "T" is for the Tears she shed to save me,
    "H" is for her Heart of gold,
    "E" is for her Eyes with love-light shining in them,
    "R" means Right, and right she'll always be,

    Put them all together, they spell "MOTHER" a word that means the
    world to me.

    For those of you who are lucky to be still blessed with your Mom's
    presence on Earth, this story is beautiful. For those who aren't so
    blessed, this is even more beautiful.
    Not every heart is capable of finding the secret of God's love.

    There are not pearls in every sea; there is not gold in every mine.


                                       ------Baba Farid

     


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