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Bhabhi Ma ( Part 2)




I am too blessed to have such a unique and very wonderful person in my life. I know till now about the fact that God is showering too many blessings upon me which are endless as no matter what happens my Bhabhi Ma is standing right beside me and guiding me throughout my entire day. 



She has pushed me beyond my capacities and now I feel like a bird who just wants to fly up in the sky 🌈. She is truly a very lovely person and having her beside me is too much for me as I can never repay the help that she gives me.



 I know at times I can feel and sense whatever she wants to know from me by herself. I feel like a toddler at times who just wants the kind of treatment that she pours over me. 



She has now become not just my bhabhi but what can be expressed as my very 2nd mother who can scold me and I feel grateful for it as it shows me how much she cares about it. I am blessed to have her in my life and this is a great honor for me to give full dedication to helping her in whatever ways, she needs my help. 



I would always listen to her no matter whatsoever happens in my life because she is number one on my priority list and ya I agree that others are on the list but there is a saying ' first come first served, and I would go by whatever is written in the rule book.



 May God continue to give her adequate rest perhaps a lot of rest is required and by my advice no physical work whether light or large work needs to be done and even at the mental level also because I am here and there is nothing to worry about. I am her strength and will continue to put my heart and soul into taking care of her at all the times ........

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