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A kind of flower “ kusum "

Just like her name, pouring essence in every one's life, affecting everyone's life, dazling even after being crushed by someone's feet. She totally justify her name “Kusum". All the struggles she went through, every struggle made her more beautiful, as if a bud had to struggle for full bloom.

astha_astha · Urban
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16 Chs

Scared of Her Mother

Kusum's mother decided that she would completely worship the Lord and there would be no other goal in her life. Kusum's mother had very thick and long hair which added to her mother's beauty. So her mother made up her mind to donate her hair, because that beauty had no meaning anymore. Her mother went to Ganga Sagar and donated her hair. After returning, the whole village was stunned to see that woman, because her mother had donated not only her hair but all her beauty. Her friends from all the villages were hugging and crying.

On reaching home, the family members were completely unconscious, because She had not told anyone that she would donate her beautiful hair .

"Kusum !" mother called her loudly.

Kusum came running after hearing her mother's voice as she had heard her mother's voice after weeks.

"who is She ?" Kusum Asked to the other family members.

"Amma called me" , she said "Where did Amma go by calling me?"

"Look, it's me, my daughter didn't even recognize me" Mother said .

"No no you are ugly, where is my mother" And saying this, Kusum started crying in fear.

Because she would never have dreamed of seeing her mother without hair.

Similarly, months passed and gradually Kusum accepted that the lady was her mother actually. And the family used to tease her on her words, "Where is my mother, you are ugly".

All those things turned out to be a joke, but that thing had a deep impact on the mind of a child, although she was very young but she always remembered this incident.

By the time she became a sensible girl, she had agreed that it is not good to put on too much makeup. , Because her mother always lived in a white sari without makeup , She did not understand the situation of her mother and started considering the dress of the mother as an ideal outfit.