Sophia

“A short memoir of a woman name Sophia ; dedicating her hard work, survival, care , affection, and most importantly motherhood.”

Her delightful appearance and her sagacious interpretations of life, nature of mankind,and mainly know for conscripting all her friends with full support system,not just makes her ravishing, but inevitable in all her social circle.However ,that is the exterior for those who see from front, unlike the ones who are neighbouring to her may say she is beyond than that.

Despite of her remarkable natural beauty as a middle aged woman, who dwells in her effortless chocolate brown curls with dull gold streaks wrap around at back of her head like a bun, can be found at times ready for unexpected events,and present in important times, rather than spending time on her beauty and her curvaceous figure. For an ordinary woman it can be exhausting, but due to her conscience and selfless persona without a single complain for need of break, people are head over heels for her.

She seeks for spiritual guide for her dearest companions at dawn, and cries out for better aid and strength. She bounces off contempts as it is her manoeuvre, however the agony as being a shield of her belongings is mainly conceal, that makes her to be exceptional. As it seems she blind us from all her hideous experiences and instead dump all the efforts to make the period golden.

Her journey was not merely taking care of household, she had to play the role of father of her children prolong with regular mother duties ,yet being a domain of all her family members and friends. You will not find her panting bosom and apprehending in any situation as she is always ahead and rational for her love ones.

She is seldom ,she is Sophia.