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"M" for Mamma..........



Smiles.




Stories.



Lessons.



Comfort.



Companionship.




Togetherness.



Friendship.

You are that small packet that encompasses my universe.

To the "big" girl of my life.
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Shriti said…
awwwww... x)))
May 9, 2010 at 1:35 AM
Amal Bose said…
:)

happy mothers day to all..
May 9, 2010 at 4:31 AM
Priya Joyce said…
tats such a beautiful post dear.
happy mom's day to all moms
May 9, 2010 at 8:43 AM
Nikhil Menon said…
awwwwwwwwwwww..... show dis to mamma..??

Love,
Nikhil
May 9, 2010 at 9:45 AM
Yamini Meduri said…
Happy mother's day to your mom too..!!!
May 9, 2010 at 10:09 AM
Rià said…
Aww...that was so so cute!! I love my mom. :)
May 9, 2010 at 1:59 PM
rainboy said…
Happy Mother's DAy :D
May 9, 2010 at 5:34 PM
Cinderella said…
I love this post!

Happy Mothers Day!
May 9, 2010 at 8:23 PM
Dhanya said…
Happy Mommy's Day :) Hope you had a great day with ur mom..
May 10, 2010 at 2:45 AM
Thousif Raza said…
it was a beautiful compilation mehek.... great thoughts yaar :)... loved em :)


take care and keep writing............
May 12, 2010 at 1:09 PM
Anwesa said…
@All,
Thank you for the wishes !
May 12, 2010 at 4:07 PM
Anwesa said…
@ Meera,

Thanks !
May 8, 2011 at 11:05 AM
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