Sunday, September 22, 2013

My MotHEROINE

       
         Hero. Just a four-letter word but rich in meaning. I don't say that the way how you describe it is unacceptable but I'm gonna say what a hero for me is. A hero is someone who is willing to break all the theories in life just to prove himself/herself worthy of being called a hero.

        When someone does something unforgettable to us, we may consider him/her as the hero of our lives. My mother is worthy of being called a heroine. She has been through many trials, fell through her knees, cried thousand tears but she never uttered the word 'give up'. No matter how much she's hurt, how much her heart breaks, she always have the courage to pursue and fight. She's never afraid of shedding tears because she knows that every tear that falls in her eyes is a sign of a brave soul and strength. She'' be stronger than what she's been before. Her smile is but as sweet as honey and as lovely as a rose. Her smile is a medicine which heals any kind of sickness you may feel.
 
        I owe my life to my parents for without them, I wouldn't exist. My mother has carried my is her womb for nine months and raised me as her daughter for 16 years. She has been a light of the family and stood also as the role of a father at the same time since my father worked away from from. She has supported me to every step I take towards a brighter future. She never failed to give support to every decision I make.
   
        I couldn't imagine how my life is without her. It's like a flower never been watered, withered and slowly dying. Until there comes a point in life, when that dead flower becomes useless and devoid of meaning.

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