Here you will see a girl in the picture, her name is Muskan. My older sister's daughter. She left her mother and went to the market. I've been trying to control him by keeping him with me for a long time. But there is no love for the love of the mother.
Muskan stays with me all day when his mother comes to visit us. I play with him all day and go to the roof. I look after the garden and many other things but he doesn't cause any problem when his mother is not at home.
My sister is not in our house most of the time so my relationship with her is very bad. My relationship with my niece would have been better if she had stayed in our house for 2/1 days. She goes to her father's house again.
She is very dear to her father. Her father loves her very much. His father is my brother-in-law. That means my sister's husband is called Dulabhai in our Bangladesh. I want to tell you today what kind of love a daughter has for her mother.
We have different types of toys for her in our house so when my sister comes to our house Muskan doesn't have any problem. She is always busy with sports with me. Her mother loves her very much and always feeds her with care.
When my sister got married, my mother cried a lot. I cried a lot. It means that my mother's love for her daughter is very much and every mother knows that she should live happily in peace with him.
One day I too will leave my parents and go to another house. I cry when I think about this. I don't know I'm studying now. I want to be with my parents all my life. Like her little child. But there is no way the world has to obey all its rules.
With my niece, I wanted to explain to you what kind of mother's love. But I cried myself to forgive the mistake. Assalamu Alaikum.
| camera | samsung |
|---|---|
| 48 | Mega pixel |
| Location | Bogra, Bangladesh |
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