Every Mother’s Story 

Palava comes from the Sanskrit word pallav –a budding flower. It is, after all a city with endless possibilities, built to help its people flourish.

Life Hack :

Making Tough Decisions and Holding a Golden Tomorrow

Excited to explore new fields

Remove the caul wrapper, careful not to damage

Is it Solid or Liquid ? It doesn’t follow the law of physics!

Don’t stress if you’re undecided, can’t find a time machine to go back and re-live life

If you lose your mind, find your soul ❤️

33 years and still counting a replacement to be found.

They say a baby is every woman’s dream❤️

And a sister is a partner in crime

But a Woman alone is complete on her own !

Redacted Metamorphosis with You ❤️

She lived with her mother in a small apartment in Mumbai City.

Not too young or too old.. not too short nor too tall.. not particularly beautiful nor ugly..

Just an average Jane.

One morning, on her way to work, she saw a Golden Tomorrow opportunity close to Mumbai City.

In a spur of curiosity she drove by!

Jane saw a few flats, until she found one she really liked.

She imagined living in it and it felt really nice!

First to notice it’s beauty was her baby girl:

“Mommy, look how pretty that view looks from out here!”

Jane said:

“I must say Princess – this view looks wonderful!”

As she looked through the window she felt her baby leap with joy.

You and your sister to come are going to be partners in crime in sharing the bedroom!

Jane walked up to the mirror..And for the first time in her life.. She knew it was the right decision.

Smiling, she went ahead and bought the flat.

As she walked outside a new world revealed itself to her.

She noticed the colors of the flowers..or the scent of the fresh air..The sound of the cars and the people.. sounded like a harmonious melody..She walked as on sunshine..with a song in her heart..

She imagined what it would be like when she passes by the coffee shop every morning, and could grab a coffee to go on her way to work.

She smiled and kept walking..

Walking on imported air…

The Security stood up to wish her a Good-day ..

The elevator attendant was warm and friendly and asked her the floor she needed and pressed the button for them.

When they got home, her mom opened the door.

The sight of Jane took her breath away!

“Jane” she said surprised

“How beautiful you look! You look alive!

Your eyes are all lit up like when you were a little girl! ”

“Yes, mother” Said Jane

“It’s all thanks to the new home,

said her mother

“What home??”

Jane smiled.

She thought back to the home, she had bought it..
How she noticed it, for the first time she felt secure.. And was going to pay for it on a floating rate from the bank.

Then she walked out to the street into her car Glowing !


It wasn’t the flat that freed Jane, it was the quality of her thoughts!

Our thoughts can enslave us into a horrible bondage or liberate us towards sweet freedom: to be, do, or have anything we wish for!!!

Don’t place your mistakes on your head, their weight may crush you.

Instead, place them under your feet and use them as a platform to raise your vision

(CC) 2016 Tysilyn Fernandez

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