Originally posted by: putti77
Nammu and Shev Di,
He wishpered in her ear what he wants and author Sahiba put her imaginations.
What do you think what he got todayπ
Originally posted by: putti77
Nammu and Shev Di,
He wishpered in her ear what he wants and author Sahiba put her imaginations.
What do you think what he got todayπ
Originally posted by: blue5sky
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Originally posted by: NSB7A father and son
I remember the pleasant evening she was waiting for me at the door stepI walked in tired and worn out by the day's tasks and its complicated webShe smiled at me not the usual one she always would when relived to find me homeBut something else pouring out of her eyes flowy and frothy like foamShe took a step I waited for her she wouldn't say it but I could seeA celebrating house announcing his arrival my love on number threeMonths passed memories made and with each day I got egerAdorned in her arms I saw Him the first time my happiness boundless not meagerTaking tiny steps he would walk towards me but run to his mother as I would open my arms to holdHiding behind her he would Make fun of me..smiling a naughty glint his trics and laughter waiting to unfoldAs he grew like a racing car...flying through the days everything went too fastI saw him trouble his sisters I saw him hold his mom...every moment treasured until I lastOnce a father teaching his son how to hold a bat once a father scolding him as he would drive his bike too rashOnce a father proud and happy as he won medals and prizes fat while once a father worried sick as he loved the party and flashHe made me a better man while I taught him what I learned from the things i did wrongHe showed me how I could grow some patience when he would be gone for times so longEvery little moment of life I see him change and growYesterday a dad's best friend maybe today he would make me want to bowHe may love me until the end or he may leave me behind mid wayI would always want him just as much no matter what theatrics he would playTiny fingers and a lovely smile...curly hair and eyes guileThe bundle of joy my small baby thats what he would alwyad be and remain for a while
Seems to be the Nenjil ...For the father son duo...very very beautifully penned capturing R&B and Ranjan from R&B's infancy through childhood to teenage pranks...from what he was to is and will be...the lil R&B he carries in his heart...the Savvy with whom he still lives all come alive through your lines...Lovely singing bird of ours you are you should have a bird picture...fish swim ...you pen lovely lines:) I dont know if you understand tamil...listen to Azhage Azhagu...by Uthra unnikrishnan...your poem reminds me of the song i dont know why...
Originally posted by: Nisha0604Nivi
saari hisaab do barobar as Mumbai bais wud say.
Koi shaanpanti nakko
Vani ennachu ma? Why are people getting flu in June?
Hope u feel better. Do u have help? I feel terrible for wives to be sick its a strange helpless feeling
Shru... garma garam soup pi lena aur koi chick flick dekh curling up on the couch
Ghar gaya bhaad mein laundry gayi tel lene
Originally posted by: srividyamouli
Seems to be the Nenjil ...For the father son duo...very very beautifully penned capturing R&B and Ranjan from R&B's infancy through childhood to teenage pranks...from what he was to is and will be...the lil R&B he carries in his heart...the Savvy with whom he still lives all come alive through your lines...Lovely singing bird of ours you are you should have a bird picture...fish swim ...you pen lovely lines:) I dont know if you understand tamil...listen to Azhage Azhagu...by Uthra unnikrishnan...your poem reminds me of the song i dont know why...
Originally posted by: Nisha0604Nivi
saari hisaab do barobar as Mumbai bais wud say.
Koi shaanpanti nakko
Vani ennachu ma? Why are people getting flu in June?
Hope u feel better. Do u have help? I feel terrible for wives to be sick its a strange helpless feeling
Shru... garma garam soup pi lena aur koi chick flick dekh curling up on the couch
Ghar gaya bhaad mein laundry gayi tel lene
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