It’s story time ,let me narrate a beautiful tale that I came across recently ; it’s about a band of travelers trekking in some distant route in the Himalayas of India. During their travels they come across an elderly couple making their way through the dusty,dangerous routes of the treacherous mountain routes and were really surprised as to why they were putting up to this ordeal at such a feeble age. The pair included an eighty year old woman who was Danish by origin and the man happened to be the woman’s friend who narrated how she had lost her daughter to nature’s force four years ago but evidently she hadn’t lost the last bit of hope and immense love that she held for her precious daughter. Her daughter had treaded the same route and got lost here and eventually died and nobody really knew what had happened to her ,so her mother had finally come after so many years to walk the same road as her daughter and to reach the top of the hill to leave a memorabilia in her respect and to remember her even in death. Such were the events that every single member of the group who were present and listening to this strong mother ,to this ray of shining hope who kept moving forward in such times of sheer helplessness.

There is so much to learn from these people who refuse to give up and its my promise that I will keep bringing more of such stories to you so that it reaches to even one person who is going through really bad times and I hope my dear friend you get back on your feet again.