New Born On

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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New Born Sunday,9th September 2018 The lights are lit the family members greet the drum noise is heard the happiness and only happiness is the appropriate word a new baby is born and turning home into heaven one soul was needed and the God has conceded to that prayer it is an initial aspect it is the wish of each household in fact where "no child family" is considered as the curse it is really dominating force what happens when one departs? the members get attached with sentiments no void can be filled with his absence and the happiness is turned in soreness we have accepted both aspects as inseparable facts of the life the human helplessness is clearly reflected but the reality too is accepted Hasdmukh Amathalal Mehta

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