Promise to my children

 My pride will never lie in the grades you get.

I will keep my head high for you, whether or not success is met.


I will never worry about winning whenever you set out to play…

Only my prayers, not my ego, will stand in your way.


You coming out with flying colours is not what makes my world bright.

It is you — and your happiness — that makes everything so right. ❤️❤️**

— Amita Joshi


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