Mother's Love
Everyone knows that today is the day that describes the most important and courageous personality of the world named mother. It's the day for her appreciation and confession of her painful duties in her life. Her courage the she shows to bring up her children. Her determination to maintain her house and soothe her husband.
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It's sometimes said that being a woman is very easy life but it's ignored that being a female is simply being a responsible. We are considered honor for the men. We are vital for them. If man does something erroneous, it's ok but If we do , we are cursed ones. The sacrifices a mother gives in her life are uncountable for a child.
Mother...
I don't have much words to explain her completely. I can't explain her unlimited and uncountable love. Her determination is never down for her children.
M....Magnificent
O.... Outstanding
T....Tender
H....Honourable
E....Extraordinary
R...Remarkable
Mother ...
A complete code of love. There is a great challenge for every mother in her life.
It's difficult for a mother to carry a child for almost 9 months and after that she gives birth to the child. It's said that
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Giving Birth To A Child Is Half Death For A Woman
A mother is responsible for her children and her family. She takes care of her children. She sleeps and in the midnight if child pees in pants and the bed becomes wet , she doesn't care for it. She just cares for her child. She sleeps on the wet place and keeps her child on the dry and warm place to keep her child safe. The most important and momentous mother of the history has been Hazrat Hajira (S.A). She had to run in between Saffa and Marva for her child. He was weeping a lot for a sip of water.
A mother doesn't care for himself. She saves her child. Mother is a real hero of our life. She is worth praise. She becomes a resistance against the hardships for her child. She doesn't love ordinary things. She loves her child more than her own life.
Once a woman was weeping on the roadside. She was crying very loud. She told that she has lost her child in pandemic. She was about to die. She was examined and it was found that she herself was suffering from that disease but she didn't notice. She was feeling a great suffocation. She was about to die. She asked the people to burry her near her child before her death.
It's all about mothers who are the real heroes. Allah Almighty says that He loves His creature more than 70 mothers. From this it's revealed that the fundamental of love is mother.
Our saints have defined similarities between flower and mother. It is full of philosophy. Flower is sign of love and affection that determines beauty of nature. Mother is sign of love and affection that determines beauty of human character.
The King and A Boy
Once a boy was weeping in the street early in the morning. He was lost from his family. He told that he was expelled from the country because of his mother who did any theft in the palace.
The king asked his ministers to expell her family by scattering one by one in different countries with proper mechanism.
When the King had done his adventure , he saw a horrible dream. He saw that he was torn into peaces and every peace of his body was adopted by different crows.
He asked his ministers to bring the woman's family back but one of them was missing. They said it's no matter. They left this matter.
After a few days, the king was on the way to hunt some deers and birds. When he aimed at the bird sitting on the bush , a cornered rapidly coming sharp stone hit his eyes and he was blind in no time. He lost his one eye.
The next day , he saw the same dream and in the morning he repented about the matter and asked God for forgiveness. This time he himself went and found the boy weeping in the street.
The king was shocked. He asked his servants to leave that boy and him alone for private talk. The king asked about the tears of that boy because the boy was crying bitterly.
The boy told that he had been seeing the same dream. The king was amazed. His curiosity increased. He asked the boy to turn the long story short.
The boy told that he had seen a dream in which the king was died in the lawn of the palace and his ministers are trying to divide all the wealth among themselves leaving the princess alone helpless.
The king grasped his point. He went to palace and pretended to be died. He controlled his breath. Everyone was weeping. The ministers did the same. They were fighting for the government.
The King stood up and caught every minister and expelled every minister out of country. The boy laughed and told the asked
The King
If you can't clear your own home then you shouldn't be the king of this state. Try to start cleaning your own home. My mother didn't steal anything from the palace instead she was working and your wives stole your diamonds. We have nothing to do with the diamonds. We need not wealth. We need the shade of our state. Diamonds can't provide us Satisfaction. The moments spent with respect is our property .
The king ordered his servants to call the boy's father. He was more than a saint. He came and respected the king. He was older in age than king. The king made him his minister and asked the boy to continue his further studies in the palace.
After many years , one of King's wives died and the same diamonds were discovered from her trunk. The king realized the talk of that boy many years ago he had with that boy...
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