A Difficult Good Deed.

5th September, 1993

We were four Brothers and Two sisters. I was 26 years old and at that time only one elder sister was married. I was doing a good job in big group of companies.

One day, I was planning to leave for one of my office. My this office was in another city and I was already late. So I was trying to leave my home in great hurry without taking my breakfast. When I was half in and half out my home my beloved mother came out of the kitchen. She was yelling at me, for the reason I was going office without having my breakfast. Actually, I didn't told at home that I am not going to office instead I was going to attend the funeral of my office colleague. My mother asked me to take at-least one glass of milk. So it took it and left the home.

I reached that city and attended the funeral and reported my office in that city. From that office I left for my own office I left for my current office which is in the same city I live.

I reached in my local office. I started my routine work. After some time I received a call from my home. Someone was on phone and told me that my mother died in a road accident. I was shocked I didn't believed it. I think it is by mistake. I think the news is about my grandmother. But the news was correct. My mother was died in a road accident. My mother slipped from a local bus and rear Tyre passed over her belly and took her life.

It was a very sad day for all of my family. This accident changed everything for us for ever.