Suffering for a while without being able to do anything else, we started home from the wedding place after completing all the formalities of the wedding. I started my bike and my mom sat behind me holding me tight. The roads are very wide, and our journey goes very smoothly, but my heart is in some turmoil, I feel like I have lost something very important in my life. My mother is devastated to see my suffering as I am riding my bike very silently without speaking to her. On the one hand, when I was riding the bike thinking of something else very deeply, my mom who was sitting back to me on my bike was too scared for my riding.
But no matter how distressed I am, my mind must be under control. My mother is not able to understand that, she is very worried, I can understand that very clearly.
