Let them have some time in their busy lives Every year, many grandparents die in this cold wave in India and West Bengal, and I reached a tribal village in Kella Pratapur in West Midnapore to share in the suffering. If you do not share in the suffering, it is not possible to understand the suffering The last episode of Anga Bhoruk Ushna Khame went on with about 80 old grandparents. Temporarily, there were blanket socks for them to get some relief from this year's severe winter. Strong bone-breaking hard work, a life full of hunger, malnutrition and the impression of age all combined with their wrinkled skin, dry white hair, veins protruding as if glowing in a twinkling light. And to reduce the burning of that fire a little bit, there was oil on the head, Vaseline, brush, paste, shampoo, soap. I may not be able to serve them every day due to lack of distance and time, but I reached their heart as a love like my own grandchildren. So I couldn't help but arrange lunch for my grandparents. There was food, rice, meat and sweets. So I couldn't help but arrange lunch for my grandparents. There was food, rice, meat and sweets. When we returned, but he did not let go of the love of a selfless happiness. The last sentence,dear grandson, come again, we will live for only someday.
We have dedicated and hardworking people always ready to help.