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What can be a better gift for your parents than your own drawing !!!
3rd May was the anniversary of my parents so I decided to gift them something special instead of regular gifts from store, so I decided to gift them a painting of my own. Thanks to google from where I got idea of this painting. I remember during my childhood I always made cards for them but as I grew up due to excess pressure of studies I could not make it for them any more. So this year when I have little time in hand after my job I decided to draw once again. To make it more special I framed it so that it can be with them forever.
You can also gift your dear ones something made out of your own hands as that involves your feelings and touch much more than expensive or ready made gifts from stores.
Go ahead and bring smile on lips of your dear ones.
P.S the signature named “munai” in the picture is actually mine as my nickname is munai 🙂
Firstly I would like to say a very HAPPY WOMEN’S DAY to all the lovely, elegant ladies all across the globe. Women were, women is and women will forever be the symbol of strength, love, care, elegance, beauty and intelligence. Women according to me are the finest and most divine creation of God who makes the world an even more beautiful place. Just like flowers women also enhances the beauty of the society with its ability to love, to fight against odd, to care for all, to forgive, to praise others. My mother is the first women of the society in my eyes who makes me feel proud to be a women, Who is a real example of a perfect woman in my life. But today on this special day I being a successful women of the society would like to take the opportunity to show my gratitude towards the two most important men of my life, for whom today I am successful and complete Women of the society. You may feel that on women’s day why am I praising men !! The reason is ,, one of the biggest traits of a perfect women is show to respect and gratitude to the one who deserves it , no matter whether that person is male or female . Now let me tell you who are those two person : The king aka My Dad (Avijit Sengupta) : The person whose hand I held and started walking, whose hand I held and started moving towards my goal. My dad worked day and night just so that I can grow up and touch my dreams. He always believed a girl is no less than a boy so he always gave me the freedom like a boy. He is the one who was always by my side during my each and every decision.He is always my biggest strength. I am basically the princess of my dad and trust me he will forever be my king. I know thanks is not a word which can be applied for dad so would like to say “DAD I LOVE YOU. ITS BECAUSE OF YOUR HARDWORK THAT I AM HERE TODAY”… The prince aka My Husband ( Sushanta Mohan Rakshit) : He is one such man who came into my life not a long time back but he showed that for turning life into heaven you need just a minute. Today I am standing here is just because of his support. I wonder what I would have been without him. He is the one who not only makes me a complete woman but made me a successful woman. He stayed awake nights after nights just for me so that I can stand tall in front of the world. And trust me I really stood as one of the most successful woman in a world championship in front of the whole world just because of him. To me my husband is like fresh oxygen. He really made me fly like a free bird in the vast sky without putting any restrictions for me. So I would like to say “I LOVE YOU DEAR HUBBY FOR MAKING ME THE COMPLETE WOMAN”.. I received these two roses for Women’s day from a shop today, so I would like to dedicate these two roses to my dad and husband… I hope many of you feel the same like me… I hope you people enjoyed reading my post.. 🙂 keep smiling..
She loved her parents as every other child does. She was very home sick and always clinged to her parents. But after growing up she usually never hugged them or adore them like she did in childhood.
But today before leaving, she wanted to hold them tight and say ” I LOVE YOU BABA MA” !! She could not control her tears.
P.s Baba Ma is father mother in vernacular.
She finally touched her dream. Everyone praised and wished her. She was getting wrapped with happiness. But she had to leave her home, her favourite bed, her study table, her toys, her books and mainly her parents.
She realised she didnt touch her dream rather moved out of dreamland and stepped into reality.
They are my building blocks,
For me and my need they are awake for every tick of the clock !
Just when I opened my eyes they were the ones to first hold me tight,
I know they love me with all that they have even though at times I fight !
They are my strength, my guide, my friend,
I am sure the will be equally loving and caring till their end !
They made me into what I am today,
by sacrificing their life each second and day !
They are my gift of God through days “sunny, cloudy,stormy”,
O God its so true that I love you daddy and mommy !!!
p.s Dedicated to my Baba and Ma. And also all loving parents of the world ……
p.p.s Baba and Ma means father and mother in vernacular.