Friday, June 16, 2006

A True, sad story holding a lesson.....
This I read few days back and found it worth sharing . So here it is for all of you:

My mom only had one eye.I hated her... she was such an embarrassment...She cooked for students & teachers...to support the family. There was this one day during elementary school and my mom came.I was so embarrassed. How could she do this to me?I threw her a hateful look and ran out.

The next day at school..."Your mom only has one eye?!?!"...eeeee said a friend.I wished my mom would just disappear from this world.So I said to my mom, "Mom... Why don't you have the other eye?! If you're only gonna make me a laughing stock, why don't you just die?!!!"

My mom did not respond...I guess I felt a little bad, but at the same time, it felt good to thinkthat I had said what I'd wanted to say all this time... Maybe it was because my mom hadn't punished me, but I didn't think that I had hurt her feelings very badly.

That night...I woke up, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.My mom was crying there, so quietly, as if she was afraid that she might wake me.I took a look at her, and then turned away.Because of the thing I had said to her earlier,there was something pinching at me in the corner of my heart.Even so, I hated my mother who was crying out of her one eye. So I told myself that I would grow up and become successful.

Then I studied real hard.I left my mother and went to Singapore to study.

Then, I got married.I bought a house of my own. Then I had kids, too... Now I'm living happily as a successful man.I like it here because it's a place that doesn't remind me of my mom.

This happiness was getting bigger and bigger, when...

What?! Who's this?! It was my mother...Still with her one eye. I felt as if the whole sky was falling apart on me.Even my children ran away, scared of my mom's eye.And I asked her, "Who are you?!" "I don't know you!!!" as if trying to make that real. I screamed at her, "How dare you come to my house and scare my children!"

GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!"

And to this, my mother quietly answered, "Oh, I'm so sorry. I may have gotten the wrong address," and she disappeared out of sight.

Thank good ness... She doesn't recognize me. I was quite relieved.I told myself that I wasn't going to care, or think about this for the rest of my life.Then a wave of relief came upon me...

One day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house in Singapore.So, lying to my wife that I was going on a business trip, I went. After the reunion, I went down to the old shack,that I used to call a house... Just out of curiosity

There, I found my mother fallen on the cold ground.But I did not shed a single tear. She had a piece of paper in her hand....It was a letter to me.

"My son...I think my life has been long enough now... And... I wont visit Singapore anymore...But would it be too much to ask if I wanted you to come visit me once in a while? I miss you so much..And I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion.But I decided not to go to the school.

For you...And I'm sorry that I only have one eye, and I was an embarrassment for you.

You see, when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye.As a mom, I couldn't stand watching you having to grow up with only oneeye... So I gave you mine...I was so proud of my son that was seeing a wholenew world for me, in my place, with that eye. I was never upset at you for anything you did..The couple times that you were angry with me.. I thought to myself, 'It's because he loves me..'

My son... Oh, my son... "

This message has a very deep meaning and is passed to remind people of thegoodness they have enjoy was because of others directly or indirectly. Pause a moment and consider your life!Be thankful of what you have today compared to many millions who do notlive their life as you do!

8 comments:

മര്‍ത്ത്യന്‍ said...

Samrina,

After reading the post it leaves me with so much to write about, but I dont think I will be able to now....

But will......

Thanks for sharing the post

Mr. Khurram said...

I don't 've words my Dear, Your post just made me cry so badly.

Mother is the Best Gift from God. *sigh*

God bless you....

Sam!! said...

Marthyan... well i can undertstand wat u or anyone else could b feeling after reading this but anyhow i'll b waiting for ur thoughts about it. Thnx for ur visit at my blog:)

Champ... i really didnt mean to make u sad or cry,its just to share the lesson been taught through this story and i know u r already a learned person and respect alot ur mom.

Well very true u stated friend, 'Mother is a gift of God' may we all can realize the fact and respect n care this precious gift of God. Keep smiling:)

Takecare all.

EXSENO said...

I have to say I have tears in my eyes too. But it is a story that is a very good one and I think it would be one that many teenagers should read.

How true that so many never realize the unselfish love that our parents give in so many ways.

ജെയിംസ് ബ്രൈറ്റ് said...

this is a deeply touching and emotionally captivating tale..!

Tim Rice said...

We often do not realize how much other people have sacrificed for us. Good story.

hope and love said...

hmmm... so sad.. touching post..

Cergie said...

Samrina, thanks for having write such a kind comment on my blog. I'm not a very good English reader but I may understand this story. We often would like to have another family. My mother was Vietnamese and didn't speak French at all and my Vietnamese is not good. It was a shame, we were unabble to speak and understand each other... Difficult to share neither small nor great thing of life in that case... But it was my mother and it was nothing I could do !