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Love You Mother...!!




A poor couple who lived in a small village of India, they had only one son.


Gave him the best education.

Son graduated as an engineer in the nearby city.

Eventually, got married to a rich girl.

Initially, they lived with the parents in the village.

Soon the wife got tired of village life and persuaded the husband to move to the city leaving the old parents in the village.

As the time passed by the husband seen an advert in the newspaper about a vacancy in Saudi Arabia. 

He was successful and lived in Saudi Arabia for years with his wife.

Regularly he used to send the money to his parents.

Eventually, with the time he stopped and forgot about his parents ever existed.

Every year he made Hajj (Pilgrimage) and immediately after that he used to see someone telling him 
in a dream that his Hajj is not accepted.

One day he related story to a pious Aalim who advised him to go back India to visit his parents.

The man flew to India and reached to the boundary of the village. Everything had changed.

He could not find his house.

He asked a small boy about the whereabouts of so and so.

The little boy directed the man to a house and said:

“In this house lives an old blind lady who lost her husband a few months ago. She has a son who migrated to Saudi Arabia years back and never came back again. What an unfortunate man?”

Son enters the home and finds his mother on the bed.

He tip – toed as not to wake her up.

He hears the mother whispering or mumbling something.

He gets closer to hear her voice.

This is what the mother was saying:

“God! I am now very old and blind. My husband just died. There is no husband to lower me in my grave when I die. So please send my son to fulfil my last wish.”

This is the ending of a story where the prayers of a mother is accepted.

A human body can bear only 45 del (unit) of pain. But at the time of giving birth, a mother feels up to 57 del (unit) of pain.

This is similar to 20 bones getting fractured, all at the same time!!

Love your mother and take utmost care of her with every resources in your life.



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