don't grow up so fast

I don't want my kids to grow up so fast...
I wish I could feel like the first time I held u in my arms ..
I love when u tell me ki didi se sabse jyada pyaar krti h aur uske baad papa se.. fir mujhse.
I love the way we were many years back... when I see those memories in my phone... how u used to wake up your Didi..

Those moments, these moments of your infantry and childhood are etched in my heart.. I wish sab aise hi yaad rahe.. 
I love to see both of u play together, being friends.. I must say Vaanya got a loving sister and Adira got a caring Didi...

I am so happy and welled up.. when I see your childhood.. like mine was.. when my elder bro used to pamper me so much and younger was always loving me .  Ofcourse every emotion is still intact but times together.. will never come back... 

So my kids don't grow up.. enjoy your childhood to the fullest... love each other, some unreal fights, some sharing some caring, some play, more joy.. be blessed always. 


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