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#MothersDay - A message from Ankita

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The relationship i share with my mom now is quite different from the one i use have few years back. I have always been daddy's girl and I felt delighted being daddy's charm. All this while I almost forgot whatever I am doing and whoever I am is just because of my darling mom.


During my teenage years I use to have fights with my mom because me being a free spirited girl always wanted to have fun hangouts with my friends. But my mom had different plans for me and she kept the check on my discipline, education and even on my friends. At that time my only rescue was my dad as he never stops me from anything.

After so many years I believe it was only my mom's effort which paved my beautiful path in academics as well as life. She by all the force and strength carved my future and to which I will be grateful till my last breath.

Now I am also a mother of 10 months old girl and my only wish is that I could just be able to do even 50% of what my mom did any still doing for me. I want to say mom I really love you and you will always be my role model. I haven't ever told but I love to flaunt you before my friends because you are so perfect.

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