Boundless

I never realized one word could have so many meanings. Pain. Distress. Hunger. Happiness. Discomfort. Sleepiness. Irritation. Bliss. Doubt. Fear. Attention. Security. Feeling complete.
The one word we always take for granted. The word that is meant to be and do everything without praise. The one word we can always count on. The one word that's always there whether we fight or shout at.
Those three syllables which could be defined a million ways. The beautiful beginning, the lips that go together and makes the sound come through our breath, and yet another beginning, perhaps an infinite one. Omnipresent. Ubiquitous. Unconditional. அம்மா.
Cheers,
Hopie