The fear of old age gives her pause many a time... but it does not bridle her efforts... her own self is no longer her beloved so long as her loved ones are around her...

Who has caught glimpses of her in the home... in the school... in the hospital... in the village... in the

university... in the palace, in the hut, in the shop, in the factory?

She warms those around her with a breath of life that never flags and can never be replaced. This — this is the woman. Do not go searching for her... may some part of her be found... in this woman and in that!!