Happy 4 month b'day


 A place in my heart that I was oblivious of....

A place in my heart that i doubt existed or was a way far off...

Where was it tucked away in my heart I wonder...

Or is it that just my heart has grown larger and bigger...

 The world was already complete for sure.......

But how I thank you for coming with this allure....

Still rue to push your arrival on the fence.....

We have lost count on our blessings with your divine presence....

Between us and our dreams,you reduced the distance 

how beautifully you bent them into reality.....the feelings are immense 

So small yet you taught us what the bliss is about

We only thank our stars and this shows on us aloud....

Happy 4 month birthday beta ...

God bless you....








Comments

  1. Surovi DasDecember 8, 2022 at 7:57 PM

    Happy 4 month birthday puchki

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  2. amitaDecember 9, 2022 at 12:12 AM

    🙏🙏🙏

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  3. BHUPESH SHARMADecember 9, 2022 at 12:17 AM

    happy birthday princess...love u....and a great piece of writing direct from heart....

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  4. Neelima MishraDecember 9, 2022 at 2:44 AM

    Happy 4th month little princess. Very emotional poem mam... Love to read this 💕

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  5. MeghaDecember 9, 2022 at 6:31 AM

    Lots of wishes to the little angel

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  6. Paramita DasDecember 9, 2022 at 7:25 AM

    Angel of wish...
    Moment to cherish..
    Love to flourish..
    Precious moment to nourish...
    God fulfil all your wish..
    Excellently composed

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  7. Ritu PooniaMay 23, 2024 at 7:07 AM

    And some blessings come in life to make ourselves better person...

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