This is a tribute to my late mother.
In the late 1960's, we were still in primary school. We did not understand politic but as we grew up, we watched with pride whenever our mother wore her white and red baju kurung. We were quite used to her absence as she attended to party matters. It was alright because we knew it was her passion and her struggles, or as the youth of today put it, her "perjuangan".
Her commitment and dedication were real and justified. She wanted to contribute for a better nation and has chosen to be with UMNO. We knew she was doing it for the next generation and she had full support from our father too. Parents always have their children's welfare at heart. They make sacrifices so that the children can enjoy a better life, a better future.
Few days ago, our General Election was held on the 9th May 2018. As the result was announced, amidst all the cheers and jubilation, a new government was formed. It was a vision for a better nation. The same vision.
In that moment, we silently witnessed the passing of an era. We saw it coming but it still did not prepare us for this tinge of sadness. It's like a familiar face is disappearing after 61 years.
Our mothers, in all sincerity.
Thank you, mak.
