Srinagar, Nov. 13 -- There is something profoundly extraordinary about a mother. She can carry an ocean of pain within herself and still find the strength to smile at her child's arrival. She can spend an entire night battling her own suffering, yet wake up in the morning with one concern: whether her children have eaten, slept well and reached their destinations safely. Perhaps this is the only love in the world that continues to give even when it has almost nothing left to give. A mother's love is not measured by the wealth she possesses, the gifts she offers or the words she speaks. It is reflected in the sacrifices she makes without announcing them, the dreams she postpones without complaint and the countless little acts of care that ...