You taught me that
even when our eyes are closed
our minds should be open.
You taught me that
ever day is an opportunity
to live afresh and learn with zeal.
You taught me to find
joy in the little things,
to smile at the shining wrapper
even when the chocolate is finished.
You taught me new colour schemes
the need to see things the other way.
You taught me to react
just to the moment
and have no prejudice or baggage.
You ,my daughter,my teacher
who loves to play my mamma
you have taught me life all over.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRIYAMVADA
Thanks for being such an inspiration.
You are my hero.
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Every child is a great teacher to his/her mother,what v can learn from their smile,laughter,tears n fights cannot be learned from anywhere.
ReplyDeleteNow, I also think my life would have been very empty without my daughter.