She was the girl with the happiness and joy, with the showers of love and her friends whom she would annoy, She had a father who was her pride, with her mother she was whole heartedly suffice.
U are women to be, with lots of responsibility and life to see, says her mother, with her eyes full of tears.
Married she was, with the man she dint knew exists soofar. Should there be love for marraige? I ask u the question before
Adorable and wise was the man whom her hand was cynically given, unbelievablely she falls in love with his prasefull nature like heaven
Prasing wasnt enough, missing her mother she would cry, she was questioned for her childish tears by the people nearby.
Why would girl becomes women i question myself all the time, There woudnt be any suffering and pain, if that word was out of line.
God had his blessing, she was blessed with boy, now people called her a strong women, i dont why?
She was trilled, she was exited by the new life, she nurtured him, cherished him like her world was again suffice.
Cry of him, felt her like sword in heart, leaving all the chores she carries him apart.
She is omnipotent, she is omniscient, she is born scientist…oh!!! man, she is love of my life i call her Ammijan.