Tuesday, January 28, 2025
I Miss You , Nunnamma
The Power of Thinking
Monday, January 6, 2025
A Clearer View
Wednesday, December 25, 2024
My Lady Warrior
My mom is so strong, with a heart so kind and pure,
Her love is bold.
Through every struggle, she stands so tall,
A lady warrior who faces it all with courage and confidence in her eyes.
With hands that heal and words so wise,
She lifts me up, and helps me rise.
Her strength is quiet, but always there,
She's brave and fearless.
I feel so proud and truly blessed,
To be her daughter, she's the best.
A lioness she is, with strength and care, a lady warrior, she is.
My hero, my light, forever true with a heart of gold.
Thank You for teaching me to be brave, kind and making me a fearless woman.
Monday, December 23, 2024
I Found Myself
One day, I looked deep into my heart,
And told myself, "It is time to start".
I chose to change, become the best version of myself, understand situations better and react accordingly.
I realized a lot and entered the real world- understood how people are and how to deal with different people and situations better than my old self could have.
My friends, family members and close ones always taught me to show confidence in my eyes, keep my chin up and to be a FEARLESS YOUNG LADY.
The one thing that my nunnamma left behind for me along with her sweet memories is HER CONFIDENCE and COURAGE.
I found the strength and the way myself and started becoming stronger day by day.
So proud of myself for this transition.
And so thankful to all those who pushed me.
To the most part, it was my self-motivation, but your support made me come this far.
Monday, December 2, 2024
Forever in my Heart
Wednesday, November 20, 2024
Priceless Things
The Ones We Call Home
Not every story begins with a family tree. Some begin in a classroom, On a playground, Across an apartment corridor, During a festival, ...
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Those special and beautiful memories of yours will always bring a smile. If only I could have you back just for a little while, then we wo...
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I remember the way we argued, but still remained glued to one another. I think about the way we shared, and how we cared for each other. I...
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How did one whole year just slip away, when every moment without you feels like yesterday? How could you leave so suddenly, nunnamma, when y...



