REMORSE...

There was a village named Rampur. Where there was a boy named Mintu. Since childhood, he was proficient in everything. Won a lot of awards in sports and studies. After winning, he showed his mother but his mother was blind. Due to which he could not see anything. Mintu's friends used to tease him with this.

Mintu could not bear this insult. Due to which Mintu started getting jealous of his mother. He was starting to blame his mother for everything. Gradually there was a very long distance between mother and son. Mintu grew older as the days went on. And became a very big businessman. Now he had a happy life.

He had left the village many years ago. And because of being away from mother, he felt free from that inferiority of childhood. Time went on.

One day a letter comes from his village school. All friends are collected and honored. Meanwhile, Mintu goes home to relive some memories of childhood and visit his mother. But his mother died many years ago. Where the house lay deserted, he fumbles all the childhood papers. And suddenly his eyes go to a letter that his mother had left for him.

It was written- "Dear son Mintu, my eye has always caused your embarrassment. I feel sad for it. But no one has control over some things. Son. When you were very young, you had lost one eye in a road accident." And I couldn't see you growing up with one eye, so I gave you one eye my son.

Mother further wrote in the letter - "Son, I know you will be sad to know. And even today you love me very much." After reading all this Mintu felt ashamed of himself. He found all the achievements of his life to be meaningless. His eyes opened, but after Mother's eyes closed.

True, he regrets what he does without consideration

©uditjain

(Delhi)