Hetsi.....

Missing Hetsi very badly...... It is Friday night and I will be at Surat in the morning, in 4-5 hours and will see her sleeping... but these 4-5 hours killing me.... 

Khyati forwarded me one mail few months back... and I love reading this poem again n again...

!!!Baby Thoughts!!!

Daddy Daddy,

Please come to me

Clean my Poo,

And wash my Pee

I am sorry…

I am unable to speak

So I will cry

Don’t you freak

I enjoy my nights

After a tiring day sleep

Its time to party

So bring in the feed

Why are you sleeping

Play with me

Or else I would cry

And give neighbors a shrill

Make some funny faces

Give out funny sounds

Entertain my soul

You are my all exclusive clown

I hate movies,

I hate restaurants

I hate all places

Where I feel left out

Take me with you

Whenever you go out

I love to see the world

Feel the air, fly with the clouds

Growing up, demand sacrifices

Like you, I might also move out

Would cherish these moments with you & mom

Always love me, that’s only I want……

Missing you sweety.....