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Subject: [Yaadein_Meri] Mother and Dua (A TRUE STORY) Mother and Dua (A TRUE STORY)
--Mother and Dua (A TRUE STORY)
A poor couple lived in a small village in India. They had only one son. They gave him the best education. Son graduated as an Engineer in the nearby city.
Eventually, got married to a rich girl. Initially, they lived with his parents in the village. Soon the wife got tired of village life and persuaded the husband to move to the city leaving the old parents in the village.
As time went the husband saw an ad in the newspaper about a vacancy in Jeddah. He was successful and lived in Jeddah for years with his wife. Regularly he used to send money to parents. Eventually with time he stopped and forgot about his parents whether they ever existed.
Every year he performed haj and immediately after each haj, he used to see someone telling him in a dream to see to his mother first.The man flew to India and reached the boundary of the village. Everything had changed. He could not find his house. He asked a small boy about the whereabouts of so and so. The little boy directed the man to a house and said :
"In this house lives an old blind lady who lost her husband a few months ago. She has a son who migrated to Saudi Arabia years back and never came back again. What an unfortunate man ? "
Son enters the home and finds his mother on the bed. He tip-toed as not to wake her up. He hears the mother whispering or mumbling something. He gets closer to hear her voice. This is what the mother was saying :
"Ya Allah ! I am now very old and blind. My husband just died. There is no mahram to lower me in my grave when I die. So please send my son to fulfill my last wish. "
This is the ending of a story where the DUA of a mother is accepted.
A human body can bear only 45 del (units) of pain. But at the time of giving birth, a mother feels up to 57 del (units) of pain... This is similar to 20 bone joints getting bother while deliveries,
This is just to tell the extent to which a mother loves her child! 'Love your mom till the end of your life. The lady with whom you fight almost every day, suffered so much pain just to give you a beautiful life!
REMEMBER ME IN YOUR PRECIOUS DUA
REMEMBER ME IN YOUR PRECIOUS DUA
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