She chuckled more than her five-year-old. Taj Mahal it was. Splendid. Pristine. Magnificent. Tears rolled down her eyes as she walked barefoot on the marble floor. Neglected enough as a child, the mom swore to roam the world with her son!

Having a child is like watching your heart run, tumble and scream outside your body. You only wish, you never have to feed that heart and still it beats!