Monday, 11 April 2011

out of love

Dear Shamsa,

I would not have known how to make you a bottle or change your dipers properly, and probably I might have starred at you from a distance, I think its larger than life to be a mom, but I could sing you to sleep, and ponder about what you are thinking, I would tell you things about this world and how you came perfectly here to look for what your heart is for.

your parents and aunty love you so much and it amazes me what can people do purely out of love.