your's pickpocketer, "

got off the bus, i was shocked that my purse was
stolen!
there was nothing in my purse to worry, just 150 rs
and one envelope with a letter which i wrote for my
mother to say that "i lost my job....., i won't be
able to send money this month....."
the letter was in my pocket since one week, coz i
was not willing to send it to her that she would
feel bad.
anyway that 150 was not a big amount.... but who
has no job in this expensive city...... and who has
to look his family.... for him....., its like 1500
rs......
After some days, i got a letter from my mother, i
was afraid that she wrote for money.....!
but i was shocked to read the letter, - "thank you
son! i got the your money 500rs. that you send to
me."
i kept thinking who would have send that money
to her....!!
some days passed, i again got another letter from
my mother
"dear son, i got a letter , it has very small and bad
hand writing , but i broke my glass, i can't read it
properly so im sending it to you"
i opened the letter , it said -
" i send 500 rs to your mother.... adding 400 rs
with your 100 rs.....
after all mother is mother, why should she stay
hungry!
anyway, as soon as possible look for a job and
look after your mother
your's pickpocketer, "
Moral: no matter what the proffession is! good or
bad! the feeling for a mother is always same for
everyone.