Published Jun 18, 2021
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The Mango Tree

Published Jun 18, 2021
2 mins read
445 words
The Mango Tree

Once upon a time there was a son and a mother living in a village in their hut in the state of west bengal, India. Initially they were four brothers and two sisters. They were living a happy life with his siblings and his parents. His father was a butcher and used to odd jobs in the house inhis spare times to feed his family. There were no additonal desires except the basic needs in the village life like shelter, food and clothings, no luxuries and extra ameneties. Even there were no electricity in the houses. They were awake till the dusk and used to light hurricane to to do basic chores and having dinner and soon headed towards to the bed to sleep very early and awake early with the roosters crow in the morning. Very soon all the siblings got married and left the hut as it was too small to live altogether. Now the younger son also got married at last as he was younger one among his siblings. After being married with a girl which was his personal preference. His wife birth a son and a daughter. His wife and his mother always used to fight with each other and later the son developed an evil nature towards his mother. His mother always used to cry in the darkness of her room. The mother used to share all the day to day incidents to her neghbourghood lady, how her daughter in law used to treat her. There was a mango tree outside the hut. The tree was planted by his mom when the boy was very young. The mango tree once used to grow lots of sweetest mango every year in its season. The whole family used to eat those mangoes with cheers. Now the acuisition of the mango tree was in her younger son. One year there were lots of mango grew in the tree but the son did not give a single mango to his mother and his mother was deeply aggrieved and tears were filled in the eyes and unfortunately the mother died that year. From that year the tree does not bear a single fruit. A mother’s love is unlike any other and our one-of-a-kind relationships can never be compared and always deserve special appreciation for all that she do. Mothers are one of the first indications of the sovereignity of god in our lives. Mothers teach us to have confidence and believe in ourselves. Mothers knew form experience how important to people for believe in themselves in order for children to be whole, strong and grow with a healthy estimation of oneself. 

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kaljot.sharma 6/18/21, 12:36 PM
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mothers never want anything wrong about their children so why people changed after marriage???don't they can use their brain..
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