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May 08, 2008





I Miss You, Mom



By Munizeh Zuberi


The mother and child relationship is, without doubt, the most profound of all human relationships. No matter how eloquent a person may be, the bond between a mother and her child cannot be aptly put into words. Perhaps the person who most deeply realises the importance of a mother is the one who has lost her — and that too at a very young age. Following are some heartfelt comments from a few young people to whom destiny has dealt this cruellest of blows.

“Not having your mother means different things at different stages of life. I lost my mother as a young teenager. So to me it meant that I had to learn how to become a woman on my own. When a girl becomes a woman she has so many questions that need to be answered. Such as, what kind of clothes do I wear to a wedding? How do I wear a sari? What do I do when a guy is stalking me? Where do I buy clothes from? How do I cook? How do I bargain?

“Since I had no mother to answer my questions, I had to seek answers from my peers or other female role models. However, at every step of the way, I had to keep asking myself what would my mother have said or done. The struggle to answer that question can be very difficult at times.” Fizzah

“A lot has happened in my life that I would have wanted to talk to mother about, but I couldn’t find her anywhere. This naturally brought sobriety in me, as I had to deal with things myself. My sisters were with me at every step of the way, but the void left by my mother was too big to be filled by them. Sometimes I really yearn for her, as I want to feel like a child and act like a child, to hide myself in her loving, caring embrace and say ‘I’m scared’.” Beena

“If my mother was alive, I wouldn’t clearly have been the same person as I am today; compassionate, independent and self-reliant. Tragedy makes a better person out of anyone. It teaches one strength and maturity. If this tragedy had not happened to me, I would still have a lot to learn in life.” Faiza

“If a child loses his/her mother/father during childhood, s/he may perhaps not realise the intensity of the painful void that s/he is going to face later in life. I am not held back by that loss. Sadness and loss is surely a vital part of human experience that teaches us the value of people and relationships.

“My mother died when I was only four, I didn’t know what had happened and where she had gone. But as I grew older I found something lacking in my life, something that others had but not I. This is when I became conscious of the loving, caring relation that I did not have.” Amna

“Living life without a mother is like living without a sunshade — it feels like I am standing right under the scorching heat of life with no protection at all. If my mother was still here, my life would have had more of everything -- from responsibility to care and from happiness to success.” Hasan

“The female, the mother, the wife, brings the element of empathy into the household. Without a mother the members of a family can become ruthless and can lack the sensitivity that the love and care of a mother instils in a human being.” — Huma

                                                                      The names have been changed at request


                                      Remembering my mother?

As I stood at my mother's grave, with wet eyes, my mind drifted back to the past. Her energetic face, showing her usual determined character, appeared before me. It seemed as if she was standing before me, fresh and vigorous, always ready to help and console me, and, if necessary to fight for me until all the darkness disappeared and light dawned on my myopic mind.

I have faint memories of how, as a small child, when I would insist on listening to stories, my mother would only tell stories of successful people, and how I would go to sleep nestled in her arms during the story session. That was her style of teaching me that I could do anything and be anything and build a good life if I was serious and willing to work hard.

My parents migrated to Pakistan in 1948 at a great financial cost. My mother made genuine efforts to manage within my father's income. Her faith and strong values helped her to remain dignified even under the most difficult circumstances and to survive many trials. The bitter lessons of life made her remind me always to lead a simple life and to stay away from today's rat race for mundane gains.

When my father died she hid her grief and the face she turned to the world was stoically resolute. She also told me to face the reality with courage and behave like a grownup boy. Two years ago, she was diagnosed with lung cancer and passed away soon afterwards. She bravely bore the trauma of this deadly disease with patience. I was torn watching her suffer and would often argue with the doctors as even the best of the medicines could not bring relief to her. And even in her distress she would remind me to maintain my self-control.

To me the death of my parents, who remained a part of my life for so long, does not mean the end of my relationship with them. I still love them both and I will go on living life as they taught me to.Tariq Alam Jah



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