Happy Birthday!!!

It’s her birthday… I never thought I would miss her… but strangely enough I kinda do… Whenever we talked we just didn’t agree, whatever the thought maybe… the wrinkled hand that rose to threaten me in mock anger, to hold me, bless me and sometimes just to share a moment together… A symbol of vitality, of strength and eyes always brimming with love for all the kids around and of course a ready scolding for anyone out of line! Wish you a very Happy Birthday Thamma…wherever you are am sure you just got a twinkle in your eyes!