A Tale of Love and Hope
It's Monday morning, Meer has come to meet his mother as usual. Monday mornings are usually very busy for Meer. But he still makes sometime to see his mother everyday. He went to her room and sat beside her bed. He held her hand and sat there for quite a while. The nurse entered, she looked at Meer and said, " You come here everyday, Mr Khan , hoping that your mother would wake up. She has been in coma for the past 27 years! How can you still have hope that she would wake up?"
Meer smiled and replied, " She is like gold for me now. The more days passed, the more valuable she becomes. Besides, I can't abandon her, she is still alive and I know one day she will wake up."
Hearing his words, her eyes filled with tears, she felt there was no truer love, she didn't have words. Meer left as the nurse needed to tend to her. Walking out, Meer started...
Meer smiled and replied, " She is like gold for me now. The more days passed, the more valuable she becomes. Besides, I can't abandon her, she is still alive and I know one day she will wake up."
Hearing his words, her eyes filled with tears, she felt there was no truer love, she didn't have words. Meer left as the nurse needed to tend to her. Walking out, Meer started...