Her Last Breathe

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Her last breathe Thursday,12th December 2019 I remember even in his age her resolve to look after us and manage it was typical original like kind saintly individual Her last days makes me feel in sad ways if she is mother to witness we have only to shed tears her comfort how to report! she was really divine art lovely and very much our part so long she lived we believed she should never die we almost prayed daily and tried felt as if heaven has fallen we remained like crest fallen face almost sullen and eyes nearly red even life seemed zero with no more will to go who shall take our care? we were almost safe and secure ​​​​​​​Hasmukh Mehta Courtesy: in dear memory..Sunder Baa

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