On one Thursday afternoon I returned from school in a very bad mood. The day's events' had totally worn me out and put me in a bad mood. When I reached my place I raced to my room, on the way my mum greeted me but I ignored. At that moment I didn't even realize what I had done .First, I had not greeted my mum back which was by replying to her salam and secondly I had shown an unacceptable behaviour towards her which was unbearable. Unfortunately, for me I didn't even care. As soon as I got to my room I jumped in my bed with a sleepy head and as my head touched the pillow; my body grew familiar with the solid but soft body beneath it I drifted off to sleep. I don't know how long I lay on that bed totally unaware of what was happening around me. Suddenly, a high voice came to my ears, calling me. I stood up from my bed in a lazy motion and forced my body to face what was ahead of me. Surprisingly, I felt quite weak moreover badly in need of something good to eat or drink. When I went downstairs, my maid told me that it was my teacher (the person who came to taught me the holy Quran) . I was on my way to greet her but then my mother caught my in the way and I guess she came to know that I wasn't feeling well. She told me to come to the table and at the spot took out three oranges, and made me an orange juice. I still remember the time she finished that job in. It was three minutes. For me taking out an orange juice in just three minutes seemed so hard. After I drank it , I felt so full of life and at that moment I realized that if my mom wouldn't have been there what would I have had done . Went and studied with an empty stomach. She really did make my day. I felt so awesome that I rushed to her and gave her a tight hug. She gave me that heart warming smile which made me realize how important she was to me and to this day I can say that my mum is my superstar and my world.