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-nasim zehra  , whose  name  was  not  even kept  by her  mother  who  had  left  her  after  given her  birth  and  died  in child  birth , nasim was  like  a  fragile  blossom left  crying  in the  arms  of  little  javed , looking  at  this  sight  the  elderly  grand  mother  who  had  retired  from active  family  life  spending  her  time  in prayers   became  live  again and  cuddled  the  two  little  children and  from grand  mother  became  a  mother  to  them, she  even coaxed  her  son to  remarry  but  he  dedicated  all his  time  and  energy  on his  children  and  raised  them  with  lots  of  care  and  love