মা ( Mother )
She fought alone to show me this beautiful world. She brought me up in extreme poverty but never let me know, taught me to value everything in world. What I miss most in Hostel is her fingers in my hair every night. Her contribution can never be Expressed in words.It's just have to be felt.
She is the main reason for whatever I am today. I will never let anyone come between us, Never Ever.
By Bhromor Bhabna