Motherly Love

"Mom can't you wear some decent clothes while going outside," shouted the son. The mother with tears in her eyes recalled the time when he was a kid and used to play in the mud in the society's garden; and she very lovingly used to bring him back home wiping his mud filled face in between without any trace of shame or humiliation, rather telling the strangers on road, "He is my darling son."

Because only a mother is capable of loving this much.