There is a saying “A mother's love is instinctual, unconditional, and forever”.... A mother is she who can take the place of all others.
We born and get vault in relations and life being fussy from that very instant. Life is full of fickle deeds. Things go gleaming and flawed with or without contribution. Gradually, we mature at one flash and scamper after so-called “Love Thing’.
One gets fascinated to other in course of infatuation or fondness. Being strangers they move on and apprehend intense feelings inside...often called as ‘LOVE’.
Love is unique for all, no subject of cast, colour or creed. The most realistic touch above everything in this materialistic world.
I would rather say ‘Lucky’ those who are blessed with this striking spark in their life. They seem so different and delightful with stunning bliss on their face among crowd of millions and trillions.
None was, none can and none will escape from ‘Falling in Love’.
