Weeping eyes!

I was sitting amongst strangers in a hotel with a huge crowd waiting to dine. 'This must be the only hotel in this town', I thought and giggled within. Indeed, the taste of the food was awesome. People who were opposite to me cleared their seats and very quickly the place was occupied by two ladies. I was having my lunch and I heard the woman opposite me, weeping. I looked at her, she was bowing down and crying. I looked at the other woman, she seemed not related to the weeping woman and I decided that she came alone to eat, later I inquired "Hi, what's the problem?". "My son has gone missing, it has been a week, there's no clue where he is right now. I'm tired", said the woman. "One sambar rice", said the woman to the waiter who came to receive the order. I couldn't resist thinking the last word spoken by my mother, 'If you find your passion, more important than our decisions, get lost! Don't face us again in this lifetime!' and that's why I'm here now in this unknown town, in search of my passion. I took a last glance at the weeping eyes and took leave from that place.