Many nights have not been sleeping, I have come to Dhaka with therapies, to give me a lot of time, remembering one thing, those who are next to me, they do not sit beside the nuns, cut them off, why are they writing? I do not know why, but I want to know why, today my mother has been diagnosed with cancer for almost a year, Comilla Medical doctor has given us stomach, by doing strenuous work on the roads, Likewise, the day is not going to be the money, and how to take care of the mother, I tried to borrow them, even without interest, what should be done, because of my love. I am unemployed, getting masters first class today, before seeing a smile on my mother's face, my mother's such a big disease. Mother did not understand what the hell happened. Likewise, our last chance was burnt but the mother's throat was not given for almost a year, how much trouble was done with my mother's stomach, how many people were lending, I did not find anyone, my father's brother, my uncle who is in our mouth Show many admirances in the face, worried about my mother's illness, but she did not give me money, even if she gave something before, how did I tell her, there is danger all the time No, finally, to get money today, Dhaka aslam, I gave Thaparri, I will give tomorrow, Thaparri, a money from whom I brought my father and uncle land for some money in the patch, wanted to get some money before this money But my uncle forbade them to pay the money but I have given some money to my mother to tell them about the loan where no interest is available Today, I gave therapies to my mother, but I did not tell her uncle, because if she did not get the money, she would not have been able to pay the money, while she was coming to Dhaka, her uncle saw, but she did not say anything, when we left the bus to Dhaka, then uncle's phone I thought I would take the news of the mother, but she did not like me, why I took money from them, then I heard that my father or my cousin is misbehaving, if today his mother would have been like this To do this, because, aunt Zidi is equal to the mother, Allah wants to keep her mother healthy all the time. ,,,, like my mother is not like that disease, and no mother, after, good after myself , My uncle is like someone who does not have any uncle,,, all my blessings for my uncle, .... Finally, my people want blessings for the tender mother, so that God will release Mother from this disease, Amin, ..