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I hope everyone is very well. Alhamdulillah I am also very well by the grace of God and the prayers of all of you. Today I am extremely pleased and inspired to participate in The Ink Well Fiction Prompt #166 story. I am very happy and inspired to be here with you today, promoting the love of mother and child. Although the story is very big I request all friends. Reading this story may create an endless sea of ​​care and love for parents.

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The Creator is always great, with that great sense of creation He has created people in the whole world. There is no difference between man and man. Similarly, all people, plants and animals have equal rights over the environment. Mother is always the greatest creation among human beings through whom we can see and feel the picture of this world. So mother's love is always immense. Which can never be compared. I want to tell you though my mother's words. My mother though was very pious and hardworking. My fitra passed away in 1997 when I was in class three. After my father's death my mother was my whole world to me. Although I grew up in my mother's ideals. My mother used to earn for us by running a small confectionery shop. I always respect and love her hard work.

Although we were a family with two brothers and a mother. Although telling such a story brings tears to my eyes. But I am more than happy to tell this difficult and painful story of mine through the ink well community. Where I am following my mother and exploring her hard work. Even though there was no father, my mother used to celebrate our birthdays with great fanfare and follow the Lord to exchange prayers and love between us. There was a time when we could not eat two handfuls of rice properly. Yet my mother fed us without eating herself. A mother's love is so sweet that even if I shed tears all my life as a child, this debt will not be repaid. My mother is the only contribution that I have continued my studies. He made us like human beings through hard work day after day. He taught the right idea of ​​how to love and respect people. Once upon a time, there was a very bad situation in our family. Then I could not bear being the eldest son of the family. Along with studies, I have done hard work activities. Through which I was able to make some general guidelines in my life.

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Along with that, I had to bear a lot of support in my mother's family and the cost of my education. When I turned 15. Right from then my hard work started. After passing SSC Inter I joined a service organization in Dhaka city. There I continue my work and take care of all the needs of the family. Even then, I saw my mother saving wealth for us without eating herself, just for our future. Although I told mom, mom, if you can keep anything after meeting all your expenses, then keep it. Because my mother has worked very hard since childhood which I can see. Just when my mother was sick I followed her ways. For example, I am very good at cooking. So when my mother was sick I did all the cooking which was entirely under my mother's instruction. I could cook a variety of vegetables and make different types of juices, from potato bhaji to roast beef. My mother also carried out all these activities. His teachings are always memorable to me. Whenever I cook a vegetable or anything, the taste of Maya's cooking comes to me. Which always keeps me more memorable and the memories of my mother always help me to work harder.

Later I applied for a job for my younger brother. Although Rangpur is the home of our country. But we two brothers were working in the capital Dhaka. With the income of our two brothers, we are through hard work. I could take care of our mother all the time. But the sad thing is that he was very pious and hardworking. We kept all the animals including chickens and cows and goats in our house. Where our mother's contribution was immense. Although there was a lot of happiness in our family, my mother's days were spent peacefully.

At the beginning of 2014, I suddenly heard from Dhaka that my mother suddenly had a brain problem. Which turned out to be very complicated and intense. Still, my mother worked hard to bring us up. She always said one thing that I always remember. My mother used to say that she would leave us in heaven. He had so much love for us. As we were working, we could not take care of our mother properly. However, during mother's illness, we used to earn in various ways and send for mother for her treatment. In the month of February 2014, my mother suddenly had a burning pain in her brain. We went home and took my mother to the hospital. After various tests, no major disease was detected. But my mother has become almost like a madwoman, she cannot sleep day and night in an uncomfortable state with various tension thoughts. He also gave us hard work and all his skills. My mother was somewhat cured with sleep injections and various other medications. After that we two brothers went back to work. In June 2014, I suddenly heard that my mother is very ill. Hearing this, we left for home again. Before reaching home, I heard that my mother died at six in the morning. From my mother's education to hard work and raising us, all her love gave us complete peace. Suddenly he went home and put his mother in a bed.

Even then I could not believe that my mother had died. I started crying right by my mother's feet. Mother you searched all your pains why you left us happily. I can't believe you're dead. I can't understand myself. Father left a long time ago and you also left us. Making us orphans in the world. How can I forget your boundless love of this sea if you tell me once. The whole house burst into tears. Seeing us brought tears to everyone's eyes more and more. Have any of you felt the pain of being an orphan in this world? All the love and memories of my mother always make me an ocean. I don't have the power to explain it to you. Buried my mother in the grave. Completed all activities of Doa Khair. We leave for Dhaka again. Leaving mom and going on vacation again and not seeing her. No one knows better than me how painful that is. May my mother's peace be with my Lord always.

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I respect my mother's hard work and her intelligence and all her activities from the embrace of my heart. I have also kept all his memorable events in my heart. Whenever I remember my mother my eyes turn into an ocean. After writing any story I feel that ocean. Parents are always great, they always teach their children with great devotion. My mother's education has always been excellent especially in cooking. Loyalty and love to the Creator. His hard work and delighting us in all his celebrations on our birthdays. Also feeding us in complete peace without eating himself. From the cost of our education to the management of all necessary equipment. She has given her duty as a woman to work hard to raise children. I think that such a mother is born hundreds of times in the house. I will keep every step of my mother in my heart and try to keep it in future. I always remember my mother's grave in my heart that society has no death. I hope this amazing story of mine is not one iota of lies. Let me tell you one thing for all of you. That is, you will always treat your parents with respect and love. You must keep in mind the correct and honest intentions of the parents. You will always love that person of great creation from your heart. I am very happy and inspired to share my accumulated love with you.

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