Who Loves Meit aka Sonu the Most :D - Page 20

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Posted: 11 years ago
miss you Meit as Sonu,,you were too cute playing with your chachu
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Posted: 11 years ago
Children need love, especially when they do not deserve it.
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Whatever they grow up to be, they are still our children, and the one most important of all the things we can give to them is unconditional love.
Not a love that depends on anything at all except that they are our children.
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What was wonderful about childhood is that anything in it was a wonder. It was not merely a world full of miracles; it was a miraculous world.
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Posted: 11 years ago
Hope you enjoying your vacation Meit...take care
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Posted: 11 years ago
MISS YOU MEIT,,BE GOOD AND TAKE CARE,,
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Posted: 11 years ago
cannot go to school today"
Said little Meit.
"I have the measles and the mumps,
A gash, a rash and purple bumps.

My mouth is wet, my throat is dry.
I'm going blind in my right eye.
My tonsils are as big as rocks,
I've counted sixteen chicken pox.

And there's one more - that's seventeen,
And don't you think my face looks green?
My leg is cut, my eyes are blue,
It might be the instamatic flu.

I cough and sneeze and gasp and choke,
I'm sure that my left leg is broke.
My hip hurts when I move my chin,
My belly button's caving in.

My back is wrenched, my ankle's sprained,
My 'pendix pains each time it rains.
My toes are cold, my toes are numb,

I have a sliver in my thumb.

My neck is stiff, my voice is weak,
I hardly whisper when I speak.
My tongue is filling up my mouth,

I think my hair is falling out.

My elbow's bent, my spine ain't straight,
My temperature is one-o-eight.
My brain is shrunk, I cannot hear,

There's a hole inside my ear.

I have a hangnail, and my heart is ...
What? What's that? What's that you say?
You say today is ... Saturday?

G'bye, I'm going out to play!"
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Posted: 11 years ago
Taahir - that was such a cute poem/post!

Miss you my Sonu baba!
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Posted: 11 years ago

Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once we grow up.

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Posted: 11 years ago
Love you Meit you're the best
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