To The Most Precious One..!
These
cute letters
evoked nostalgic
memories.
I heartly,
Welcome you all,
to my childhood
Diaries.
A Thank you mail,
when I borrow her dress,
A Sorry mail,
for not cleaning the mess.
In a word,
Above Letters are
proportional to bribe.
There's so much more
to describe!
At Present,
I am not nine
anymore,
yet she holds my hand
while crossing the road.
Treats me,
as her daughter,
Shortly, she'll be announced
as a national mother!
An year back,
I hated sharing the room,
Now, Home isn't home,
Hope you come soon.
cute letters
evoked nostalgic
memories.
I heartly,
Welcome you all,
to my childhood
Diaries.
A Thank you mail,
when I borrow her dress,
A Sorry mail,
for not cleaning the mess.
In a word,
Above Letters are
proportional to bribe.
There's so much more
to describe!
At Present,
I am not nine
anymore,
yet she holds my hand
while crossing the road.
Treats me,
as her daughter,
Shortly, she'll be announced
as a national mother!
An year back,
I hated sharing the room,
Now, Home isn't home,
Hope you come soon.
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