Anamika

Actually again I felt lonely. Perhaps Shantiniketan and I are both eternal friends. I thought there was a tellipathical connection between us. Therefore I could get my friend any moment I wanted him near me. In my loneliness, I got my dear Santiniketan. He asked me,

"Tell me, my dear, what least we discussed, at last, we discussed happened to you?'

I told him, "no-no nothing serious.' looking at my pale face, he could understand everything easily. He advised me to engage myself somewhere. So I began to think. At last, we discussed doing some literary works. He promised me during the period of my writing, that he would be always there to inspire me and also he would be the permanent listener of my writings. In this way, I was able to regain my energy again. I tried my best to engage myself in various types of creative writing. Shantiniketan was very much pleased to see me working like this in an always happy and jolly mood. Perhaps, we all know that time and tide wait for none.

After a few years, suddenly my husband became seriously ill. I couldn't understand what to do. In this crucial. moment, nobody was there to help me. But I felt the presence of my dear Santiniketan. He had remained silent with me, At that time, I faced the horrible I was fortunate enough Ie situation. Only for my dear Santiniketan, I

Could handle the situation very well. For nearly three months, my only duty was to serve my husband. My dear Santiniketan always stood by my side and helped me a lot to have patience. Always he was telling me not to give up hope. Only of his helpful nature, I was able to overcome it. Gradually, after a long stormy night, I got time to be relaxed. In these hard days, I was fortunate enough to get my two daughters beside me They came leaving their families. They served their father at their best.

When the situation seemed to be controlled, a new problem came to us. My mother-in-law passed away. We had to go to our native place to perform rituals .

Again we had to face another incident. That day we were going to clean our house. But unfortunately, I broke

my right hand. When I became quite normal, another misfortune came in our lives. We had to check his eyes for an operation. Actually, there is a proverb that is Misfortunes never come alone. I experienced it very well.

Nearly after one month, Nirmal, my husband felt quite normal.I.always prayed to God for his rapid recovery. In this way, after a few months, our problem was solved. The situation seemed to be under control.