ma n baba's annivrsry. nuthin spl. mama n mami came dwn. a lavish lunch n dinner in a restraunt. baba wanna gv ma a digi cam as my mom luvs photography (lyk me!) but he says... he's buyin it for me. wudn't cnfess dat its a annivrsry gift :)) my mom wants a pair of gold ear ring though! lets see ..... wass d gift she finally gets!
dis reminds me of a stry. a fact dat hs made me so spl for my parents. i didnt evr get a slap frm dem nor scolded unless n until it ws absolutly necessary...... i m spl, as i ws born aftr my mom wnt 3 miscarriages. n d doctor said, " u cn only hv a child by god's grace, medically its not possible i guees." dese few wrds shatterd. she prayd n prayd harder to all gods possible. finally, i ws born.......... i m spl!
she cried for all the broken hearts! painted it with everlasting colours...floral patterns etched on ice... in cooling fling she whispered, caressing the callous heart. melodrama swayed in satin sound...
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