"Dad…Why did Mamma go to God??" She asked him standing in front of her mother's grave.
He almost broke into tears hearing his five years old little girl ask about her mother.
“Angel, God isn’t good in English no. That’s why mom has gone to teach Him. She is the best teacher in this world to teach Him, so you should be proud of your mother” he was almost dying to stop his tears flowing down.
“Daddy, God isn’t good with mathematics also. But please promise me that you will not go to teach Him”
He was just looking at her.
“Daddy, I know you are the best Mathematics teacher in the world.” He found himself crying already.
“Because I can learn English without mom but Daddy, Mathematics is very difficult. The problems are very tough you know.”
Arts’ dearest niche area Created attractively to sync Rightly with the header Over years loved to Stimulate imagination excite senses True form of art Inspiring many and I Crafted lovely different spec Special to acrostic lovers
P.S. Acrostics always my favorite :)..Thanks to Amias di and Leo...!!!
Reciprocity:A relation of mutual dependence or action or influence
Ripping her little girl Ending her new life Cause no good dear Its her in future Profess your dear birth Rending the little girls Only leaves you alone Causing end to human race It kills you too To live, Oh men Yearn her birth not death
No words seem to rhyme Nothing much I seem to write
So much to say none I do Sit to write not I always do
pen refuses to write heart refuses to accept
then i find a friend of mine waiting for me to write my heart
I know am not writing my best but one day I shall make him smile
Its a promise to my dear friend I will be back with all my heart
Its a Promise..!!!
This post I dedicate to Leo aka Vinay..who is my constant encouragement to write...Though he doesnt like what I write these days...he makes sure I write..!!Thanks Leo..this is to you..!!! I promise I wil be back very soon...!!!