Posted by cha sikktae
August 6, 2017

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There was a tranquil amongst the crowd in the hall .The crowd looked with sympathy towards the son where they paved him way towards his mother’s coffin who stood motionless for a moment with an meloncholy stood beside the crowd in silence without even  a bit of tears after several hours he performed the funeral rights and buried her in the cemetery. Waking up on next morning ,he realised that his mom was no more while asking for his bed coffee and started mourning 

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