Keeping it simple for you

It seems as if Artagnan just returned from his visit to Paris and narrates a wonderfully spend 2 months with three musketeers . They are all, one for all and all for one but the teasing, the leg pulling, the fights ,the affection, the care, the love that they share is way ahead of anyone's imagination.  They did not see what's ahead and simply jumped into the well of friendship. Each step drowned them till they got tied. They got braided like a fishtail. It was just two of them. Then added one strand to loosen that bond and then one more addition & the bond became tighter. Stranded with each other they smiled and shoved off their sorrows and giggled over fresh happenings. If anyone could hear them talk, "Ohoho aahaha hehehe ", were the sounds audible to the persons sitting next to them. No one knows what they talked but expressive were the emotions.  Value the friendship and cherish the memories.  Life is too short , no time to judge Express your feel...

I always longed to have a daughter of my own. But God Blessed me with two precious boys. Not to complain as they tie me in the bond of Motherhood.  But last night, the feel was something different. My friend's daughter had a sleepover at my place and she was just like my other children . Calm and quiet on bed, listening to prayers and closing their eyes. It was such a Blissful moment when she grabbed me and placed her hand around my tummy. Oh my God ! she made me feel how complete a family is when daughters are around. Well, I did miss Sara and Sana for sometime but ,the four more nights I have to spend with Tiya, will give enough pleasure and happiness to my heart which will remain with me at all times. ps : the way she grabbed my tummy, I felt myself as a daughter being pampered and cared for the whole night.  Lots of Love :)

there's always some more friends to make there's always a space at the table there's always a new game to play..... and it's changing everyday so many new faces we're dreaming while we're awake no time to waste today...... (n no need to grow up ) PS: Its only the Place n the Place value that never changes Memories Down The Lane Are, As Gentle As A Dove  &  As Fragile As Glass .... :)