The Unexpected Return

I slipped in the mud and the next moment I was hanging on to the edge of the cliff when one of my colleagues helped me to take myself up on the ground.  The case was solved . I went to the airport and boarded the flight to Mumbai. On the way thoughts of Ayesha filled me while I looked out of the window to divert my thoughts. The countless times she had wiped my tears,  the countless times I had scolded her and the dazzling smile which had made my life so much easier after the death of our parents. She was a true follower of God, and a very good human being. Why did God put her into so much of suffering? I asked myself repeatedly.