Migrating words

The thick white blanket of snow has put an  halt due to its anger, the movement of cold wind, the snowy rain each and everything was playing its card to win against human.

I was at home quarantined from yesterday due to storm, the comfy sofa, my thick blanket, my apple laptop and hot chocolate were my perfect partners. I was just going through the junk files in my laptop just to recycle it all as today was the perfect day for it, I was just going through different folders when i read a name on the folder which grabbed my attention, "The Migrating words" the name itself was so alluring, it was giving birth to curiosity inside me, I was sitting on the fence of whether to open it or just delete it, but as we all know we can't fight our curiosity for too long, I too just gave up and double clicked on it and within seconds a word page appeared on the screen. The start of it was written "My migrating words to my Wallflower phoenix" 

"My wallflower phoenix,

You and the world may not hold same opinion,

At some point you might feel that you are losing,

You might feel like you are just an option in others life,

Being an option in others life is a good thing,

Because you actually exist in their answers as an option,

But only that one question would be made just for you,

Where you will be the only answer with no option,

People might be unhappy with you when you are doing something for your happiness,

But It’s just a phase which will eventually pass away,

After every success spend a day out with those who haven't taste success,

So that you don't get caged in ego,

And let your plate be different from others by having maturity in it,

Remember the stain of selfishness will never get washed away with guilt,

Its better to swallow the anger than to destroy everything around,

Dawn time was always my favourite, 

As it holds darkness and light together balancing it perfectly,

I don't know if i will be able to hold your hand tight in life's challenging situations,

But i promise my words will always migrate towards you whenever you are stuck in the middle of the road,

And never search me in the brightest star after i am gone,

Just peek in the ocean full of memories in your heart,

Never shed those tears missing me, 

Those salty water will only burn me,

You're a wallflower, my wallflower,

But when the time comes you should become a phoenix,

After burning into ashes just rebirth,

See how beautiful the world will seem.

I love you my daughter.

     _ your mother

The letter has brought tears in my eyes, mumma has written this on the day before her death, i grabbed a piece of paper and scribbled down "I love you too mumma, Happy mothers day from your wallflower Phoenix