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Bhabhi Ma 🙏



I feel so much grateful to the beautiful bhabhi and when I say beautiful then that does not cover her physically but mentally also. She is another blessing in my life and having her company around me makes me feel like I am with my mother.


 In general, one has got only one biological mother but instead of that, I have got two as of now. She is a strong lady and her resemblance is almost common like the lady I kept talking about in the past. 


She is a very strong lady plus her godly power is what I need to keep going till the end in the form of wisdom showered on me all the time. I only dreamt of waking up from the good old dream and somehow I got lucky by meeting such an extraordinary person with so many skills.


 I keep checking here every day as I want her to rest just like I told the lady itself. That is an exceptional kind of aspect that the lady never listens to me whenever I tell her to take a rest in her bed.


 This entire article which includes every word is dedicated to the most beautiful Bhabhi on this planet. Her personality is like a superstar and if I may add more to it then she is a precious gem in my life and I do not want to lose her at any cost.


 Even her works resemble that of " Mother India " and I will relentlessly continue to serve her with much more duties than a devar. Well, more like a real brother that is. 


She is an ocean of kindness and love and may God give her all the strength she wants or even more than that to prosper our family. Thank you even though I was saving this article for her upcoming birthday but simply could not resist to shower my feelings towards her.


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