Malfunctions of My Brain

I celebrated my birthday recently and my 13 year old son, made a wonderful card for me. It had his stick figure drawings, which spoke a thousand words which only he and I could understand. He is a happy child and very sensitive. He gets easily upset. Observing the unfairness of life happening around him, […]

Birthday Card From My Teen.

Well, such a card won’t come my way as we are more like lovely fighter cocks.

A sharp word from me is good enough for the tears to roll down uncontrollably.

Phond007 is the beautiful part of my life. Troubling him is joy.