Righteous Way : Special ( Part 7 )

I feel so much pity for the lady who I keep glorifying in my past passage till now and honestly speaking I can also summarize this piece of writing with a much deeper understanding. and for which kindly, please read till the last word of the sentence.

Her works are truly remarkable not only in her world but also in front of the whole world. I have observed her in more tangled-up situations and there is hardly anyone who is out there in this world, who can measure up to her mesmerizing nature of love and strength.

Her role as a social health worker has not only strengthened the roots of ideologies of all sorts of crazy personalities but even, made much out of it. Sometimes it feels like to scold her in such a way that she can, give retirement to her work, and rest all the time in the big house where her family resides.

If there is a God somewhere I would request him, to take over the mother load that he has put on her delicate shoulders. It is not her age to function as an artificial machine ( one made by man ).

Even though it is time, for me also to take the handle of the ship and steer it in a soothfull direction into the endless sea. It is best to be on the safe side before time runs out and it is still, not adequate in writing all this as there is much more beyond all that is here.....

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