life lessons


It was a regular summer evening. And I was lost in the vast expanse of my WordPress dashboard thinking about what to write next. Ideas were floating in and out like elusive butterflies. Suddenly, amidst this creative chaos, my phone buzzed with an incoming call. It was my mother. I picked up the phone, greeted by the warmth of her voice on the other end. She had sent me a photo. As I opened it,…