Why is mother so special.

When I came home in the rain, my brother asked: why you didn't take an umbrella?
my sister advised me: Why you didn't wait till rain stopped?
my father warned me: Only after getting cold you'll realize.
but,
my mother, while drying my hair, said:
Stupid rain! Couldn't it wait till my child reached Home!
*I Love my Mother*
ماں تجھے سلام