Dear Mom, I am sorry I was not so good rather bad when I was with you. I regret all my wrongdoings and I am paying for it in the form of my daughter. Although I have good days, with my little girl, and she always makes me smile but then we have those fights and misunderstandings that me and you had. I repent for my misdeeds towards you and all the anger and hatred. I showed you when I started understanding the world. I had forgotten it was you who had brought me in this world, in the first place. Mom, is there something that I can do just to return some love to you? Is there any address where I can post you this letter? Is there someone who can bring you back? Mom, come back! Mom, come back! Love, Your regretting daughter. Is this the way you feel too? Are you grieved with your sins towards you mom? Don?t worry then. It means that you are normal, just like me, trying to gather ways to return your mom?s love and affection. In fact, people who come and go in life are most of the times respected and shown love the most while the relationships that we must save till the end are broken because of mere arguments. These bonds do not survive so strongly between us because we take them for granted without appreciating or caring for them. ?Mother? is one of the greatest relations we all have, and in spite of the fact that we exist because of her we never heed to give this great lady a chance of hearing gratitude. No one likes regretting for mistakes, like the girl, who wrote that letter and so it?s time that we start feeling indebted by a mother?s love and efforts, if you don?t want to end up repenting for your lost mother. The greatest fact that you have picked this book out from the numerous books that your store or library has, is because you know that somewhere you are doing wrong by insulting your mother and neglecting her. All these days, like me, knowingly-unknowingly you have wished to acknowledge your mom?s pains and respect her a bit more, and I assure you that with this book in your hand, there will be no other reason left, why not to thank her again and again, forever.