tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-333323522012-02-15T15:13:35.653+05:30world of thoughts!!Swatantrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07464802388614327065noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33332352.post-86521818342905808922009-08-27T09:04:00.005+05:302009-08-27T22:27:38.651+05:30<div style="text-align: justify;">Dear Son,<br /><br />Every year this date i miss you... Its been seven year now.. but i am not able to forget you.. As the time passes i am feeling more attached with you..<br /><br />I dont know why you are not here with me on this special day of yours, i know that you are back to me in another form. But still i miss you..<br /><br />I think if you would have been alive today, how would you look like today. how would you talk today..... we would have fun together.. God has given the ability to a woman to give a birth to a life but i think he forget to give the ability to forget their kids, if he is going to call them to him soon... Though he gave me you back, but still i miss you and on this day when i gave birth to you.. i cry for you... my heart is crying for you..<br /><br />The happiness you gave me , your smile, your little hands ... are still fresh in my memory..<br /><br />Happy Birthday Son!!<br /><br />May you stay in peace!!<br /><br />Love you<br />Your mom....<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33332352-8652181834290580892?l=sparash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Swatantrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07464802388614327065noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33332352.post-19812638931131901272007-08-27T10:05:00.000+05:302007-08-27T10:29:14.019+05:30<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QPJCgFwNe0Q/RtJVwENL2HI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_-SAJOp6qkU/s1600-h/rohan.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103235612015319154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QPJCgFwNe0Q/RtJVwENL2HI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_-SAJOp6qkU/s200/rohan.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;">It’s the thoughts which make us happy and sad... Today is Rohan’s birthday..<br /><br />I know he is back, but there are few thought which are associated with him, they make me happy and sad. On this day when I look at the date on the calendar, it makes me sad and happy … It reminds me the joy of those days which he gave me, those little fingers, those tiny smiles…<br /><br />May GOD bless you with peace!<br />Love you </span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;">Your Mom.<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33332352-1981263893113190127?l=sparash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Swatantrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07464802388614327065noreply@blogger.com22