The WAR time and her husband’s body were back in the tricolour wrap.
She cried all nights with a small baby in her hand.
With no hope about the further life and felt the need of him.
She lived at that time because of her small baby boy, the last remark of his.
“Have to live for you…” She said with flamboyancy.
Year passed…. With the loneliness, surrounded.
She tried to search happiness in her son.
Giving the best of education, making him grew up with the
Brave stories of his father.
The patriotism, she conferred and dissolve in her son ❤
“I will join the Army. Maa” he said.
She was waiting to hear this from him she wants him to
Be in the Army.
“Apply and go for it, ” she said.
He completed his training and become an officer in the Army.
After few years..
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