Monday, January 16, 2006


every morning she woke me up with a glass of milk..but that was just the beginning ...she pampered me and supported me-mummy.i was walking in to the unit when i saw somebody reading the sunday news paper and for some odd reasons my thoughts ran back to the days in india when mummy and me would sit together and read the horoscope every sunday morning...
we read the entire family's horoscope and commented on what it could mean for when i am far away from home i look forward to sharing my day with mummy every evening cos i know she will understand, she will hear what i am not saying but i wish to say.she knows me and she really is an amazing you mummy.


Blogger Ardra said...

hi divya!
i can understand what u mean when u say she understands what u dont say...and my son says that too- sometimes he tells me not to read his mind! guess its an inbuilt program!
take care

and i was amzed at the similarity in the way our thots flowed wrt memories, do go to :

7:39 AM  
Blogger Sujit said...

yeah... moms' are really great!!

10:48 AM  

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