M-O-T-H-E-R

Back to few weeks ago when I was on my way across the flyover at Terminal Bersepadu Selatan; I saw a boy (about the age of 10) grabbing his mother's hand as he walked - yes, his mother is blind. They were talking about something which made her happy. With all of a sudden, I felt my heart heaving inside me. I gave them a last look before proceeding and still, the mother was smiling . 

It made me thought of the way I treat my mother; of how do I spend my time with her and the family; and if I have ever, made her smile?