Mothers Day Message: Why Mothers Cry…
Mothers Day Message: Why Mothers Cry…
“Why are you crying?” he asked his mom. ”Because I’m a mother,” she told him. ”I don’t understand,” he said. His mom just hugged him and said, “You never will!”
Later the little boy asked his father why Mother seemed to cry for no reason. ”All mothers cry for no reason,” was all his dad could say.
The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why mothers cry. So he finally put in a call to God and when God got on the phone the man said, “God, why do mothers cry so easily.”
God said, “You see son, when I made mothers they had to be special. I made their shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort. I gave them an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times come from their children.”
“I gave them a hardiness that allows them to keep going when everyone else gives up, and to take care of their families through sickness and fatigue without complaining.”
“I gave them the sensitivity to love their children under all circumstances, even when their child has hurt them very badly. This same sensitivity helps them to make a child’s boo-boo feel better and helps them share a teenager’s anxieties and fears.”
“I gave them a tear to shed. It’s theirs exclusively to use whenever it’s needed. It’s their only weakness. It’s a tear for mankind.”
That’s really true. I pray that we all love and treasure our mothers.
That is so beutiful, Thank you so much.
God Bless you.
Mothers & Fathers as our parents are our personal Gods in their own making, and nothing in the world can ever replace them. Its heartbreaking to see some of the Old Age homes filled up with with forlorn and destitute elderly parents whose siblings are too busy or have no time to care for them. Whether young, middle aged or old,rich, poor or handicapped etc - a father & mother - are always and will always be the best Dad & Mom in the world. God Bless Them Always.
mother is so special.
Why mother is so special:
When I came home in the rain, Brother asked why didn’t you take an umbrella. Sister advised, Why didn’t you wait till rain stopped. Father angrily warned, only after getting cold, you will realize. But Mother, while drying my hair, said, stupid rain! Couldn’t it wait, till my child came home?
i lovvvvvvvveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyou mom.
Happy Mothers Day to all.
Thank you.
Its true
It is true .
I love what samannaz wrote.
Hi All,
Mother is GODS gift…..take care of her very carefully.
its true
thanks shifa.
mother,maa,amma,ammi
whatever we pronounce it comes from ‘OM’
the ultimate power.
i don’t want to personalize to my mother lets talk about motherland and how much she care for us……………just think
Mind blowing Pravs
Beautiful Pravs
Dear Pravs J and all of you who come here to share your most inner feelings:
I have received from this site so many beautiful and touching messages for Mother´s Day´, and was waiting for a special inspiration to answer them back. Today I got something that expresses exactly what I wanted to say, and although I can still count on my mother for all the difficult moments I have come across in life, I think the followung message will sooner ou later become part of my life too.
Mothers die when they want …
(Alexander Pelegi)
I was 7 years old when I killed my mother for the first time. I did not want her next to me when I come to school in my 1st day of class. I felt strong enough to meet the challenges that new life would bring to me.
Few weeks later I was relieved to discover she was still there, ready to defend myself not only from those aggressive kids that threatened me, but also from the insurmountable difficulties of the multiplication table.
When I was 14 years I shot her again.
I didn´t want her imposing rules or limits, nor wanted her to prevent my living the fullness of juvenile dreams.
But fortunately I discovered she was alive when I first got drunk – she, not only cured me of that hangover, but also avoided a shameful beating on the part of my father.
At the age of 18 I thought I would finally kill my mother, no chance for resurrection. I signed in college, I would live in a hall of residence with friends, I would participate in political movements, activities which a maternal presence was not under any consideration.
What a mistake! when I found myself confused about which direction to take, I went back home to mother, the only possible area for shelter and understanding.
At 23 years I realized that the maternal death was possible, requiring only slowness and time… That was when I got married, I declared myself independent and then set off.
But as soon as the first daughter was born I discovered that the animal ‘mom’ becomes a more vigorous specimen called ‘grandmother’. For those who have not been thru the experience, a grandmother is a mother in double dose …
Despite all this I still believed in the theory of slow death……. and slowly started feeling more and more distant and on my own, even if she reappeared at regular intervals in my life performing important roles, roles that only she could play …
But the end of this story, contrary to what I always thought, was she who defined: when least expected, she decided to die. Just like this, unexpectedly, without asking permission, without setting a date or time for farewell.
She simply passed away, leaving the lesson that mothers are forever. Rather than I have ever imagined, they are the ones who decide how long this eternity can last, and how much is left to the ethereal land of nostalgia …
A mother is like an umbrella providing shelter and comfort to all her children.Mother’s love is the purest of all,always giving without expecting anything in return.
It is truely said “Jannani(Mother) and Janak (Father) are more precious than Heaven”… Happy Mother’s day in advance to all.
Thanks Pravs,
\\K
beautiful….thanks..
Eliane Cerchiari…m really touched by the way u’ve written…:)
my mom is my best friend…i have shared the best and worst of all the things i do in my life….
i adore her…..
for me my parents are the best teachers….thou life is a teacher on its own…..
Thanks Smikky, very kind of you……..
So true, to all those who has lost a mom, i pray that u find comfort in this poem, and reflect back.
I love my mom!! as i never told my parents i love them but inside me i know how i feel. i always pray god to keep my parents happy..i feel bad as they have to work soo hard for me but its life..wat can we do.. the day god do somethin to my parents …. i will never forgive god..i jst pray god give me strength to keep my parents happy in future as well .. I jst want to see my parents happy!! I wish all kids in this world keep their parents happy no matter wat!!
yep!!!! it’s really the truth which we ignore.. the beauty of mom and her vast capacity of endurance!
you have a posted a wonderful article.
Very beautiful. Mom you are my greatist friend and I adore you.
Loves Always Shakun
mothers are daughters best friends. one should always love and respect their mom.
saman naz i like ur messg
Mother are the just very little glimpse of GOD…
i love u my mother
i really love u mom
i am sorry i never said this
but i hope u must know this
3 years later u left this world
i really feel insecure,sad and weak
without U MOM !!!!!
pls love your mother and care her…..
Dont hurt them
becoz mother has no replacement…ASK those who has lost thier mothers…what they feel abt themmmm
this is the truth about mothers. in church this saturday i learnt that mothers represent God in Many ways like being compassionate, caring and loving.
Elian, i did similar things as yours too.but thank God my mum is still alive and i just love her so much.
Dear Schazy,
The text I posted (Mothers die when they want) was not written by me, it was written by a Brazilian writer whose name is Alexandre Pilegi….but I agree with him from top to bottom, and as yours, thanks God, my mum is still alive too….
Thanks Pravs for this fantastic articles
I really love this article and it is very true about mums.
and i believe that mums are all very specaill and unique gift from got for us. thanks to god for presenting us this very unique gift.
Happy mothers day to all mums and I love you very very much mum Thanks alot for all your kindness and carring hope to see you happy and healthy always.
love always your doughter Saher
very nice article.Thank you pravsj,
** why do mothers cry so easily?**
it’s their only weakness, it’s a tear for mankind. well said!
I agree with you but want to add little more, that mother’s tear is nothing but LOVE.
Moma I Love You Very Much. I love my mother.
This is my mother BUT as a women I think I might just shed a tear *,* good read!
a big thank you for this.
Amma… love you so much… : )
Have a Blessed Day…
Cheers.
Hi Readers,
Its really touching to read so many people talking about their love for their mother’s.
I love my Mother too much nad never fail to tell her that every day. To an extent that when ever i call my Mom she asks me u called to say You love me and I know that already. I cannot live without her at all. Her Touch, Her Words, Her smile are my traesure that will never extint for me. I take this opportunity to tell her Again Ma I love U and will always Do so.
Urs Only Hemangi
Mothers are very special. The story written for mothers is perfect and i really love my mom.
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