I just love music. In fact, not a day goes without me listening to all the songs in the favourite list of my music player. More than the music what draws me is the lyrics. Someone said once (let me paraphrase) that when you are happy you hear the music; but when you are sad, [...]
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Reblogging it as a dedication to my mom… it
My mom is always my best friend. She was my mother till I reached my high school. After that, she made a point to be my friend first. I shared everything with her, like every single thing.
I was one of the weirdos of my class but she always boosted my morale by saying that I was different enough not to fall for the teenage peer pressures and tantrums. I was a quiet introvert.
She gave the greatest gift I could ask for. She always believed in me and my caliber. She was that mother who always tied my hair to school till I graduated, the mother who made a point to listen to every single story of mine.
Every evening after school, I used to sit in my favorite spot in the kitchen and tell all that happened in school. She hugged me tight when I cried and she…
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