The End of Mother's love

The enforcement with my soul, sharing the true moments of heart feel, when I was in my childhood till 26 years ago, when everything in its circle with shrug of clock pointers, incredibly the era of an appeasement, the smell like the bunch of flowers, the brilliance with patience, infallible, command in excellence, well guider, well observer and well beneficiary is “MY MOTHER”. She had a skill to observe me when I was in trouble; she had a command to resolve my tensions. Her advice always kept me motivated and inspired. Her brilliancy with patience always gave me vectored direction to be positive. Life with my mother was full of hope, inspiration and motivation to touch the benchmark of success.

At last there was the end of Heaven Cult. 17 Jan 2020. While sitting in the emergency room, my mother was in stature. I watched a panicked father, brothers and sister rush for the first time, but the situation was not in favor of my mother and the doctor declared, sadly, she expired.

It has been 3 months. Her voice is still humming in my ears. I am personally seeking her voice of heaven but I failed to diagnose, still seeking the taste of her cooking but failed to achieve it. Still seeking her appearance but failed to get her soul.

“MAY ALMIGHTY REST HER SOUL IN HEAVEN. Ameen”

“My Mother communicated me everything in life, except how to get concluded life without her.”