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Nawakatha saha Ketikatha
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<blockquote data-quote="migaramk" data-source="post: 5978750" data-attributes="member: 38647"><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'">A boy narrates a story about his mother.........like this.........</span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Navy"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Navy">The Story Begin's here..........</span></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Navy">This story begins when I was a child: I was born poor. Often we hadn't enough to eat. Whenever we had some food, Mother often gave me her portion of rice. While she was transferring her rice into my bowl, she would say "Eat this rice, son! I'm not hungry."</span></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">This was Mother's First Lie.</span></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Navy">As I grew, Mother gave up her spare time to fish in a river near our house; she hoped that from the fish she caught, she could give me a little bit more nutritious food for my growth. Once she had caught just two fish, she would make fish soup. While I was eating the soup, mother would sit beside me and eat the what was still left on the bone of the fish I had eaten, My heart was touched when I saw it. Once I gave the other fish to her on my chopstick but she immediately refused it and said, "Eat this fish, son! I don't really like fish."</span></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">This was Mother's Second Lie.</span></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Navy">Then, in order to fund my education, Mother went to a Match Factory to bring home some used matchboxes, which she filled with fresh matchsticks. This helped her get some money to cover our needs. One wintry night I awoke to find Mother filling the matchboxes by candlelight. So I said, "Mother, go to sleep; it's late: you can continue working tomorrow morning." Mother smiled and said "Go to sleep, son! I'm not tired."</span></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">This was Mother's Third Lie.</span></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Navy">When I had to sit my Final Examination, Mother accompanied me. After dawn, Mother waited for me for hours in the heat of the sun. When the bell rang, I ran to meet her.. Mother embraced me and poured me a glass of tea that she had prepared in a thermos. The tea was not as strong as my Mother's love, Seeing Mother covered with perspiration, I at once gave her my glass and asked her to drink too. Mother said "Drink, son! I'm not thirsty!".</span></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">This was Mother's Fourth Lie.</span></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Navy">After Father's death, Mother had to play the role of a single parent. She held on to her former job; she had to fund our needs alone. Our family's life was more complicated. We suffered from starvation. Seeing our family's condition worsening, my kind Uncle who lived near my house came to help us solve our problems big and small. Our other neighbors saw that we were poverty stricken so they often advised my mother to marry again. But Mother refused to remarry saying "I don't need love."</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'">This was Mother's Fifth Lie.</span></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Navy">After I had finished my studies and gotten a job, it was time for my old Mother to retire but she carried on going to the market every morning just to sell a few vegetables. I kept sending her money but she was steadfast and even sent the money back to me. She said, "I have enough money."</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'">That was Mother's Sixth Lie.</span></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Navy">I continued my part-time studies for my Master's Degree. Funded by the American Corporation for which I worked, I succeeded in my studies. With a big jump in my salary, I decided to bring Mother to enjoy life in America but Mother didn't want to bother her son; she said to me "I'm not used to high living."</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Indigo"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'">That was Mother's Seventh Lie.</span></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Navy">In her dotage, Mother was attacked by cancer and had to be hospitalized. Now living far across the ocean, I went home to visit Mother who was bedridden after an operation. Mother tried to smile but I was heartbroken because she was so thin and feeble but Mother said, "Don't cry, son! I'm not in pain."</span></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">That was Mother's Eighth Lie.</span></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">Telling me this, her eighth lie, she died. YES, MOTHER WAS AN ANGEL!</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">M - O - T - H - E - R</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">"M" is for the Million things she gave me,</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">"O" means Only that she's growing old,</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">"T" is for the Tears she shed to save me,</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">"H" is for her Heart of gold,</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">"E" is for her Eyes with love-light shining in them,</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo">"R" means Right, and right she'll always be.</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'"><span style="color: Indigo"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: Navy">Put them all together, they spell "MOTHER" a word that means the world to me.</span></p><p><span style="color: Navy">For those of you who are lucky to be still blessed with your Mom's presence on Earth, this story is beautiful. For those who aren't so blessed, this is even more beautiful.</span></p><p><span style="color: Navy"></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="migaramk, post: 5978750, member: 38647"] [SIZE="4"][FONT="Lucida Console"]A boy narrates a story about his mother.........like this.........[/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE="4"][FONT="Lucida Console"][COLOR="Navy"] The Story Begin's here..........[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE] [COLOR="Navy"]This story begins when I was a child: I was born poor. Often we hadn't enough to eat. Whenever we had some food, Mother often gave me her portion of rice. While she was transferring her rice into my bowl, she would say "Eat this rice, son! I'm not hungry."[/COLOR] [SIZE="4"][FONT="Lucida Console"][COLOR="Indigo"]This was Mother's First Lie.[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE] [COLOR="Navy"]As I grew, Mother gave up her spare time to fish in a river near our house; she hoped that from the fish she caught, she could give me a little bit more nutritious food for my growth. Once she had caught just two fish, she would make fish soup. While I was eating the soup, mother would sit beside me and eat the what was still left on the bone of the fish I had eaten, My heart was touched when I saw it. Once I gave the other fish to her on my chopstick but she immediately refused it and said, "Eat this fish, son! I don't really like fish."[/COLOR] [SIZE="4"][FONT="Lucida Console"][COLOR="Indigo"]This was Mother's Second Lie.[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE] [COLOR="Navy"]Then, in order to fund my education, Mother went to a Match Factory to bring home some used matchboxes, which she filled with fresh matchsticks. This helped her get some money to cover our needs. One wintry night I awoke to find Mother filling the matchboxes by candlelight. So I said, "Mother, go to sleep; it's late: you can continue working tomorrow morning." Mother smiled and said "Go to sleep, son! I'm not tired."[/COLOR] [SIZE="4"][FONT="Lucida Console"][COLOR="Indigo"]This was Mother's Third Lie.[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE] [COLOR="Navy"]When I had to sit my Final Examination, Mother accompanied me. After dawn, Mother waited for me for hours in the heat of the sun. When the bell rang, I ran to meet her.. Mother embraced me and poured me a glass of tea that she had prepared in a thermos. The tea was not as strong as my Mother's love, Seeing Mother covered with perspiration, I at once gave her my glass and asked her to drink too. Mother said "Drink, son! I'm not thirsty!".[/COLOR] [SIZE="4"][FONT="Lucida Console"][COLOR="Indigo"]This was Mother's Fourth Lie.[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE] [COLOR="Navy"]After Father's death, Mother had to play the role of a single parent. She held on to her former job; she had to fund our needs alone. Our family's life was more complicated. We suffered from starvation. Seeing our family's condition worsening, my kind Uncle who lived near my house came to help us solve our problems big and small. Our other neighbors saw that we were poverty stricken so they often advised my mother to marry again. But Mother refused to remarry saying "I don't need love."[/COLOR] [COLOR="Indigo"][SIZE="4"][FONT="Lucida Console"]This was Mother's Fifth Lie.[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR] [COLOR="Navy"]After I had finished my studies and gotten a job, it was time for my old Mother to retire but she carried on going to the market every morning just to sell a few vegetables. I kept sending her money but she was steadfast and even sent the money back to me. She said, "I have enough money."[/COLOR] [COLOR="Indigo"][SIZE="4"][FONT="Lucida Console"]That was Mother's Sixth Lie.[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR] [COLOR="Navy"]I continued my part-time studies for my Master's Degree. Funded by the American Corporation for which I worked, I succeeded in my studies. With a big jump in my salary, I decided to bring Mother to enjoy life in America but Mother didn't want to bother her son; she said to me "I'm not used to high living."[/COLOR] [COLOR="Indigo"][SIZE="4"][FONT="Lucida Console"]That was Mother's Seventh Lie.[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR] [COLOR="Navy"]In her dotage, Mother was attacked by cancer and had to be hospitalized. Now living far across the ocean, I went home to visit Mother who was bedridden after an operation. Mother tried to smile but I was heartbroken because she was so thin and feeble but Mother said, "Don't cry, son! I'm not in pain."[/COLOR] [SIZE="4"][FONT="Lucida Console"][COLOR="Indigo"]That was Mother's Eighth Lie.[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE="4"][FONT="Lucida Console"][COLOR="Indigo"]Telling me this, her eighth lie, she died. YES, MOTHER WAS AN ANGEL! M - O - T - H - E - R "M" is for the Million things she gave me, "O" means Only that she's growing old, "T" is for the Tears she shed to save me, "H" is for her Heart of gold, "E" is for her Eyes with love-light shining in them, "R" means Right, and right she'll always be. [/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE] [COLOR="Navy"]Put them all together, they spell "MOTHER" a word that means the world to me. For those of you who are lucky to be still blessed with your Mom's presence on Earth, this story is beautiful. For those who aren't so blessed, this is even more beautiful. [/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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