In a mother's eye her own child is the most beautiful child in the world.To me my daughter is no less than a barbie doll.When she was small, I used to doll her up beautifully and loved to look at her
dressed up in beautiful dresses.
She is my second child and so most of her toys were her elder brother's used ones.The gifts she gets on her birthday or on other occasions were usurped by her elder brother.
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Lovely glimpse into the life of a mother whose love for her children surpasses every other emotions. Kids grow up and their interests change but for mothers they are always children. Beautifully narrated! 5 stars.
So we grow taste changes. A beautiful story. Loved it.5 stars.
A wonderful poem....loved it. Top score