Honouring Mothers, the Divine Within

MATRU DEVO BHAVA

I belong to a family of strong women. Every year, as Mother’s day approaches, individuals around pause to remember our moms, the most enduring source of unwavering love. It is a festival that seems both old and fresh in India. Mother's Day may have originated in the West, but the idea behind it has been a part of our society for thousands of years. In this context, parenting is sacrosanct and more than just a function.

The mother becomes the main character in the child's life from the time of birth. Like the aroma of jasmine in the evening air or the ring of a far-off temple bell, her love is subtle yet omnipresent. A mother's day in Indian households usually starts before daylight, when she prepares meals, wakes up drowsy kids, packs dabbas, says her morning prayers, and makes sure that everything is taken care of, not only for herself, but for everyone she loves.

Their sacrifices are invaluable, yet it is not usually recognized. The household runs smoothly under her watchful eye, the family finds its spiritual compass in her prayers, and culture and values are transmitted through her storytelling. Indian moms are the emotional center of every family, whether they live on the sunny shores of Tamil Nadu or the snow-capped peaks of Himachal Pradesh. Those who stay up late with a platter of hot halwa during board test seasons. They are the ones who, without uttering a word, can sense when something is amiss and provide a simple cup of chai or a consoling touch on the forehead.

Our mothers adapt with silent strength in both urban apartments and rural communities. Many now gracefully balance work and caregiving, setting an example for a new generation and preserving long-standing customs. They are the most potent narrator of India's ever changing story.

These amazing stories of resilience also reverberate outside of our boundaries. The essence of a mother is the same whether she is farming rice in Vietnam or weaving carpets in Morocco. To give unconditionally, to nurture faithfully, and to continue even when her own body or heart may be worn out. We celebrate the giving attitude that characterizes motherhood across all cultures and continents on this day, in addition to honoring the roles our moms play.

Let's take a moment to observe what is frequently overlooked and look past the practical aspects. The emotional toil, the endurance, the innumerable times she sacrifices herself for her children's development. Imagine the mom who eats last and feeds the family first. The person who spends late hours sewing school uniforms. She teaches strength by her unwavering presence rather than by words.

Today is a day to celebrate all mothers, whether they are biological or adopted, solo or in a relationship, young or old. Dreams are constructed upon you, and when they crumble, you are the safe haven to retreat to. Your words are a guidance, your touch is a blessing, and your love is a silent revolution.

And to the youngsters, who are still developing, let's not limit our appreciation to a single day. Let every moment be an occasion to honor the moms in our lives by showing them our love, kindness, and bravery in addition to sending cards and flowers. Let what they have given us be reflected in our lives.

I feel immense pride writing this tribute for Anumodna, which means “rejoicing in the gifts of others,” we find no greater joy than celebrating the gift of a mother. There is no greater joy than acknowledging the gift of a mother. Her tolerance, wisdom, joy, and sacrifices are all invaluable gifts that enhance our lives in ways we may never completely understand.

Thank you to mothers, at home and around the world. You are the light that gives life its beauty, not just the source of it. In the spirit of Anumodna, today and always, we rejoice in you.

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