Unforeseen 2

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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After four days of my reporting on duty I was blessed with male child by almighty “The beautiful rose flower has arrived” brother wrote I was in so much joy but believed in blessings too It was exactly after four days of my departure I was happy family with bright future But the luck would have not liked The child breathed his last and died “The child is no more” brother informed “We are helpless and sore” he further added I cried loudly and cursed the luck As same fate had once again struck The superiors were gripped with shock too I was given immediate leave to rush back The wife was in sad and so the family members This was the sad for me to remember I could see mother when she died Father too had passed away and I was denied An opportunity to be near by in their last time I felt so bad and remorseful and thought over many times The defense service demands highest tradition Not to be carried away by family relation I gave approval to same feeling and consoled Yet the unforeseen events had pushed me against wall

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