I was orphaned on the 3rd of January 1988 when my mother left this world forever. When I was only three years old, my father died, and my mother took the role of both parents and worked tirelessly. She never let me feel the absence of a father in my life. I never saw any sign of hopelessness in her entire life. She never gave up in the never-ending battle of life in spite of surviving on only one meal a day. Even when she was taking her last breath, she bravely welcomed death. There are a very few people in this world who are not frightened of death.

• I have always obeyed her every command by the grace of unknown power. I took her to all the places of pilgrimage in India two to three times each. At that time, I didn’t believe in the existence of God but still, I obeyed her command and took her to various places of pilgrimage. I didn’t understand when she was alive but now that she is gone, I have realized that the only reason for my spiritual progress is the blessings of my mother. It is only due to the qualities of indomitable courage and bravery in my mother that are running in my blood that I have attained this state.

• Her death gave me the courage to attain my goal completely. I was born from the blood of such a brave and victorious mother. Now, I have understood very clearly that no power in the world can stop me. I will attain my goal by moving on my path unhindered. The entire credit for this goes only to my mother.