The nose flower sells my shroud cloth
Buy it ...
A mother's letter from Biddhashram Take my caress and love.
I don't see you for a long time, I'm in so much trouble. I cried
The chest is broken. I don't know how you feel for me. But as a child you understood nothing but me. If I ever
I would have hidden your eyes to shout mother. You don't go to anyone's lap except your mother.
At the age of seven, you fell from a mango tree and got knee pain. Yours
Dad sold you a recent bull and treated you. Then I spent three days, three nights by your side without sleeping, without eating, without taking a bath.
These are not for you to remember. You couldn't stay without seeing me for a moment. My marriage when I was in university
I paid for your education by selling jewelry.
Knee pain would happen to you from time to time. Dad ... do you still have that pain?
You wouldn't sleep if you didn't put your hand on your head at night. Now
How do you sleep
Don't you ever think about me?
You can't sleep without milk. I have no complaints against you. I will have what is written on my forehead. Don't worry about me. I'm very well. I just want to see your moon face.
You will eat and drink properly. Your sister ... take her news. If you ask me, tell me I'm fine.
I pray that you don't have to stay in an old age home like me. Look at the sky on a moonlit night and think about the past, present and future of life. Conscience will get the answer. I have one last wish for you.
I hope you keep my last wish. When I die, take me from the old age home and bury me next to your father's grave
Give it to me. You do not have to spend any money for this. I tied the nose flower that your father gave me at the time of marriage to my clothes.
Sell the nose flower and buy my shroud. I have a picture of your childhood with me. Looking at the picture, I think to myself, is this my baby! '
Medina Khatun (pseudonym) wrote an open letter to the boy full of pain. Medina Khatun is now eighty years old. Six years ago, she took refuge in an old age home.
Very well done brother, keep going