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Originally posted by: Samsangeetha
Nice post Saru. We can't compare mother's love with anything. Unconditional and pure love. Nowadays, my mom is not applying oil to my hair; may be I'm busy. However, she used to do that with lot of love and she used to told some stories. Hence, listening to her stories I fell asleep. Miss those moments miscerably. Thanks for reminding that. Lots of love Saru.
Originally posted by: -sweetgal19-
Awwee ,really nice post Saru ! 🤗 I really love my mom ❤️
Originally posted by: Tacker_Holic
Wow! What a beautiful post you have crafted... with that beautiful image of Dukh baa and Kumud! They sure do have AMAZING chemistry! ❤️
Well living in the UK I never really got oil applied in my hair but in the holidays when I was younger my mum used to force me to apply it to make my hair healthy but I remember I used to run around the house everywhere possible to get rid of my mum and the *Evil Oil* as I used to call it. Because I hated the smell. I remember hiding in the shed outside in the garden and then I saw a big spider in their because of the gardening tools and I ran out and my mum caught me and had to carry me in the house! It was a beautiful memory! 🤣 ❤️