One fed me in childhood; she was called Mother. The other fed me whole life; she was stabbed in the neck!

People killed her. Morality laughed at her. Religions failed her. Mother of mothers lies helpless on the floor in a slaughterhouse. With skin peeled off and blood gushing out of the cut-throat, the tears in the eyes fade, and so does the consciousness. The source of life, nutrition, food and love is dead. Is the world alive?

This book is a fight of a human for his mother. Mother cow. It destroys the lies of butchers and violent core of cow-eaters. It destroys the myths of 'healthy' meat eating. It destroys the myths of beef-eating in ancient Hindus with hundreds of scriptural evidence and infallible logic.

This book is not an appeal for giving up beef. It is rather a challenge for beef-lovers if they can continue...