Tears of memories: Death of dreams

Tears of memories: Death of dreams

Tears of memories: Death of dreams

He might have had several dreams and most of them, unfulfilled. Now that he roams alone at the end of his life, he grew more wings of dreams. He believes now what he never could be. He tells he is what he ever could be. 105 years old, Md. Nurul Mostafa blamed his wife for his this situation. He said “my wife gave me poison to kill. I have four sons and three daughters, but they have no time to take care me. I have no hope to live; here I passed my time to stay lifeless.”

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