নামঃ SADIA Rahman

গল্পঃ I remember one evening, my mother and I sat under the stars, the cool breeze whispering through the trees. She held my hand and shared stories of her childhood, her eyes sparkling with nostalgia. I listened intently, admiring her strength and grace. As the moonlight bathed the garden, she reminded me of the Quranic verse, “And We have enjoined upon man [care] for his parents…” (31:14). Her voice was soft yet firm, filled with faith and love. That night, I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude, realizing how blessed I am to have her by my side.