Manal Aquil

Patience or delay, Execution or rush, They appear similar but ain't.  -M.A

Love is feeling home, where we feel safe, secure,  our true self (vulnerable, weird or strong). Where we want to go back to end of the day. Where we feel settled. Which we want to decorate, renovate, construct and re-construct  but we never want to destroy it or lose it. Home is important for a family. And love is important to have a family. Love is home (Sweet Home). -Manal Aquil

Once upon a time, there were two women, one who was wealthy and other who was mother of a vegetable vendor and one day suddenly their son died. Of course it was a big loss to both of them equally but the situation after the loss was different for both of them. One mother had doctors to take care and friend/relatives to console her while she was grieving beside the dead body of her son. While mother of vegetable vendor did not had sufficient money for the funeral, so she left the dead body at home and took the vegetables to sell and collect some money to perform funeral. Despite the loss is same but this mother had to be a thick skin while having the grief without the expression of it. Hence, the name of the story was "Dukh ka aadhikaar" in one of my high school textbook. In life many a times, we are subjected to a situation where we have many things to grieve about but we have to let the life go on by creating different  compartments for grief, mundane or important activities...