I am not sure why mom cries every time I leave her and come back to Bangalore. I sometimes wonder if these are uncontrolled emotions and, I can do nothing much about it.

Being a mother is not easy; Apart from carrying in her womb for nine months. Mothers see their children grow, accept all their tantrums. It is like constant work in progress till eternity.

I am not sure what we can do in return to keep her content, happy with all she has done for us; Apart from spending more time with her.

I am going to ask my sister sometimes the same question. She is raising her first child.