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Inspirational....The Mother

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There was a poor woman who had a sick son. once he

fell very ill and the mother watched anxiously by his

bed side ignoring her food and sleep. the poor mother

saw death enter her lovely cottage and snatch the

child away. Atonce she rose and ran desperately after

and Death ran fast. the mother bravely chased.On the

way she met Night which demanded all the lullabies she

used to sing to show the way in which death took her

son.she sang in a mournful voice, yer full of

sweetness. she ran over the thorny road bleeding to

catch the snatcher.There was a lake which demanded her

sparkling eyes to make its water glitter to help her

pass over it. giving her eyes she ran completely

exhausted and anguish.she met an old hag who demanded

her lustrous hair.she gave the crowning glory of her

womanhood.shorn off her beauty,blinded,wounded and

exhausted challenged Death and possessed the child

"How did you manage to arrive here" asked Death

"I could because I am a MOTHER!"

note: the sickness is not the illness of the body

but polluion of mind and death is none other than bad

character and moral values ....

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