This document discusses the immense sacrifices that mothers make for their children from conception through their entire lives. It details how a mother nourishes the child in her womb, gives birth despite immense pain, nurses the child, teaches them to walk, searches tirelessly to feed and clothe them, protects them through illness and hardship, supports their dreams and accomplishments, and loves them unconditionally. However, the document argues that despite all a mother does, children often overlook this and instead use their father's initials rather than their mother's when identifying themselves.

1. WHY NOT MOTHER’S INITIALS?
It was only a mother who so majestically bore you 9 months in her Omnipotent
womb; nourishing every ingredient of your blessed body and bone; with her very own
pricelessly inimitable blood,
It was only a mother who delivered you so celestially to the world; not letting even
the most infinitesimal of scratch engulf your persona; whilst bearing the most
indescribably excruciating of pain,
It was only a mother who so compassionately suckled you with her sacrosanct
milk; mollifying even the most mercurial trace of your irascible hunger; although she
was uncontrollably shivering in cancerous disease all the time,
It was only a mother who so holistically taught you how to walk; following
and tracing even the most oblivious footstep of yours; whilst you kicked your baby
feet in uninhibited abandon towards her impeccable face,
It was only a mother who so obsessively searched every cranny of this earth;
to feed you with the best food and fruit available; bearing countless a whiplash of the
sadistically pugnacious society in the entire process,
It was only a mother who so unsurpassably trembled in the freezing winter night; but
enveloped every inch of your tiny form in the last altruistic robe adorning her
venerated body,
It was a only mother who so endlessly fought against the entire planet; just so that
you wholesomely followed even the most unconventionally evanescent dreams of
your heart; just so that you blossomed till realms beyond infinite infinity in whatever
symbiotic you chose to do,
It was only a mother who so irrefutably believed every voice that emanated from your
soul; even as the entire Universe ignominiously slandered you and incarcerated you
in ghoulishly crippling chains,
It was only a mother who so magnanimously condoned even the most unpardonable
of your sin; infallibly believing it when you said that it had happened quite
inadvertently from your demeanor,
It was only a mother who so indefatigably prayed to the Omniscient Almighty
Lord for your perpetual betterment; whilst herself pathetically emaciating on a coffin
of cadaverously fetid thorns,

2. It was only a mother who so selflessly and forever showered her countless blessings
upon your impoverished form; even though at times you rebuked her; and lived in
separated dwellings after earning your own livelihood,
It was only a mother who so brilliantly sketched even the most ethereal ingredient of
your form with the redolent blood in her veins; even in the most diabolically
crucifying of blackness,
It was only a mother who so perennially congratulated you at the even the most
fugitive of your accomplishment; whilst the entire tawdry planet unceasingly laughed
at your inanely frigid foolhardiness,
It was only a mother who so inexhaustibly stood guard by your side all day
and satanic night; invincibly safe-guarding you from even the most dreariest voice of
the devil; whilst you snored in bounteous heaven’s paradise,
It was only a mother who so unabashedly sold herself to every tangible trace of the
chauvinistic male demon; just in order to earn that extra penny; which would add an
undefeated glint to each element of your survival,
It was only a mother who so indefatigably harnessed even the most fleeting trace of
your creativity; epitomizing the artist effulgently radiating from your breath; to
perpetually blend with the Omnipresent Almighty Lord,
It was only a mother who so royally ameliorated you from the dungeons of torturous
pain; metamorphosing even the most unstoppably bleeding of your wounds into the
unassailable light of the Morning Sun; with just a single of her miraculous caress,
It was only a mother who so immortally loved you as her child; immortally dedicated
every beat of her heart to your ecstatic creation; for a countless more of her lifetimes,
It was only a mother who so timelessly nourished every aspect of your truncated
existence with her unflinchingly godly breath; tirelessly pumping victorious life in
your mind; body; soul and spirit; even after she inevitably left for her heavenly
abode,
And yet you fecklessly decrepit human molecule overlooked everything that she’d
done for you; cannibalistically overlooked the incomparable sacrifices that she’d made
to enable you to live an unlimited number of lifetimes; ruthlessly embossing your
father’s initials instead of hers between your name and surname; just because it’d
been going on since thousands of years; and just because your spuriously stupid
society said