Why Women Cry ......!!

"Mom, why are you crying?" a curious young boy once asked his mother. "Sometimes, my dear," she replied with a gentle smile, "I cry because I'm a woman."

"I don't quite understand," the little boy said, confused. His mother wrapped her arms around him and whispered, "And perhaps, my love, you never truly will."

Later that day, the boy looked for answers from his father, who was intrigued. "Dad," he wondered, "why do women sometimes seem to cry for no apparent reason?"

"Well, son," his father said after a brief pause, "sometimes women cry for reasons that are too deep to explain."

Years passed, and the boy grew up, still intrigued by the mystery of women's tears. He eventually decided to seek wisdom beyond human comprehension and turned to the divine.

Finally, he made a prayer to God. When God called, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?"

"When I created woman, I made her extraordinary," God said gently. I shaped her shoulders to support the weight of the world while remaining soft enough to provide comfort. I gave her the inner strength she needed to face the challenges of childbirth and the occasional rejection from her own children."

"I provided her with a resilience that allows her to persevere when others falter, caring for her family tirelessly even in times of sickness and exhaustion, all without complaint," God continued. I bestowed upon her an extraordinary capacity to love her children in all circumstances, even when they deeply hurt her."

"I bestowed upon her the strength to support her husband through his imperfections, forming her from his rib to protect his heart," God continued. I gave her the understanding that a loving husband never harms his wife but occasionally tests her resolve to remain by his side unwaveringly."

"I gave her the gift of tears," God finally revealed. These tears are uniquely hers, to be shed whenever she feels the need, as an expression of her deepest emotions and a testament to her limitless love."

"You see, my son, a woman's true beauty is not found in her attire, her physique, or her hairstyling," God concluded with a heartfelt tone. It lives in her eyes because they are the portal to her heart, where love resides."

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