Mother's are an epitome of love and affection. She is the only human being in the world who would love you no matter what. It is also said that when God created the world and the number of human beings started to expand, he created mothers because he couldn't take care of each of the human beings alone.
She gave me the sense of the world, taught me the meaning of life and introduced to me to "God". When I was five, she made me pray to God daily in the morning and at night. She told me mythical stories of princes and superheroes at night. Later, she would rub her soft palm on my forehead until I fell asleep. She is a real life "superwoman" and made me feel comfortable even on the most terrible days and on the most horrific nights. Her face glows and makes my day. She pats my back whenever I achieve something. I also remember her secretly arranging a party for me when I came first in the class. That was the sweetest thing I could ask for.
Being a fifteen year old boy, I understand the sacrifices my mother made for me. She weeps when I cry, doesn't sleep the whole night when I am sick and gives me her food when there's no more left and I want more. Even though I yell at her at times, she still acts kindly and calms me down. She supports me in everything. Sometimes, I don't understand how she tolerates my naughtiness and mischief. She is my first teacher, mentor and best friend. She is a bundle of love and joy that God sent for me. I am proud to say that she is my mother. I love my mother more than myself. I would have been nothing without her.