Love is Fierce, Love is Fire!

You can see the fire in my mother’s eyes as she stands tall in front of me, shielding me from the harsh sun, sharp winds, and piercing words.I feel the soft gush of wind sneaking through her saree’s pallu and blowing my hair while I peak a glance and catch a hundred sun rays. I feel the warmth of her tender words as she lulls me to sleep every night.You can see her tears filling her glassy eyes as she bears the weight of the world on her shoulder whilst still shielding me.I …