I wish if I had a Daughter too
I wish if I had a Daughter too
"I wish.. If I had a daughter too, I would tell her my sorrows and pains, braid her hair and then my daughter and I would eat a lot of golgappas together!"
Whenever Riya would see a mother and daughter, this sound would come out of her mouth.
So her husband Aman would scold her and say,
"Oh Riya! Brother, what are you talking about. Will we give birth to children in our old age? And then you already have four sons, so why do you want more children? After all, the dynasty comes from the son and not from the daughter.
By the way, from the social point of view, Aman was rightly telling Riya that there were four sons and Riya's family was a complete family in a way. There was no shortage of money and grains. Riya was also happy in her home-world, but sometimes suddenly she used to get restless. She herself did not know the reason for this.
The husband always asked her what was her problem. But she could not give any answer to this.
All four children had grown up. Now the topics of his interest match more with his father's thoughts. He spent most of his time with his father, TV and friends.
The elder three sons made their profession like their father and the younger son thought of doing business. And for this he talked to his uncle and made him his mentor.
None of the four sons came to Riya to take any advice regarding their job or business and neither was involving their mother in their success.
As the sons were growing up, they were getting closer to their father and uncle. And as a mother, Riya began to occupy very little space in his life.
Riya was slowly withdrawing into herself, and was fed up with her constant neglect. He now seemed to have lost his existence. She felt that now she is unwanted in this house and there is no need of her except cooking.
On the other hand, Riya wanted her four sons to spend some time with her, but their interests were different. Now all four of them were no longer children, slowly they were becoming men.
Good luck and bad luck don't go together. Happiness after sorrow, happiness after sorrow is the regular order of creation, so the same happened with Riya.
A Day...
Riya is heartbroken to hear a news that her younger sister Priya met with a road accident along with her husbandPriya and her husband and he died on the spot. And his seven year old son and one year old daughter were left crying. Now the question was, who would look after those children?
Anyone was agreeing to see the son but no one was ready to give the responsibility of the daughter.
One morning Riya said to her husband, "Will you do anything for my happiness?"
The husband said, "Yes, yes, why not?" You say it right.
Riya agreed and said, "I want to adopt my sister's daughter."
husband was surprised
"Why daughter...?
Yo
ur sister has left behind a son too. Then you better adopt your sister's son!"
But Riya said,
"Don't answer questions, please."
Despite being a mother of four sons, the demand for work is alone in me and my mother still knows how to shower love on more children and wants a daughter to play in my lap and my small form grows up like myself. Let me see my daughter as my child!"
Having said this, when Riya made this proposal in front of her four sons as well, the sons did not give any special welcome. But it was about the happiness of their mother, so the sons remained silent.
After that Riya made this proposal in front of everyone in the family, no one objected, but everyone had a question in their mind,
"Why?" Then why does Riya have to adopt only a daughter, why not a son?
Soon, Riya brought home that lovely one-year-old baby girl of her sister and adopted her legally.
Even after tasting the taste of motherhood four times, today there was no dearth of affection in her.
In the joy of the arrival of the baby girl, Riya and her husband organized a function. addressed all the guests
After doing this, Riya said, “Today I want to answer a question of my family and the whole society.
I think....
It is very important to have a girl child in every household.
Because...
The humidity of the daughter's love and belongingness unites all the family members.
binds to the other.
Despite having four sons, I was not satisfied. I could not find my reflection in any of them.
Today... my daughter is my strength, the source of creation. I am not only sad, I am also in pain,
Really....
When I see that a woman killed her fetus because of being a daughter.
I understand that... today will not change so soon but I also believe that..
Daughters also increase the dynasty. While my husband we believe that...
Only sons increase the lineage of the family.
It may have been...
These three sons of mine will definitely extend the lineage of my husband, but only one daughter can extend the lineage of my 'motherhood'.
Yes, I would like to say one thing that my husband's child sees the form of a husband in his sons, so I, being a mother, would like to see my own small innocent reflection in my daughter, then my sons will increase my husband's years, not mine, my dynasty. So only my daughter studied.
All the people present there started clapping and everyone bowed down to Riya's talk and also agreed.
The truth is….a mother gives her own form to her daughter and a mother sees her own little form in her daughter. So how will sons increase the lineage of a mother, only her daughter can increase the lineage of a mother.