The mother went back home safely The mother went back home safely

A story written as a humble tribute to my mother's departed soul. A story written as a humble tribute to my mother's departed soul.

Just then the little Mouse happened to pass by Just then the little Mouse happened to pass by

She was my solace, my identity, my world. My day started and ended with her. I was her Mother, that’... She was my solace, my identity, my world. My day started and ended with her. I w...

‘DO you still know me?’ I asked. The woman looked at me searchingly. She had opened the door a chink... ‘DO you still know me?’ I asked. The woman looked at me searchingly. She had ope...

Even before she entered their house, she heard the daughter being abused and reproached Even before she entered their house, she heard the daughter being abused and rep...