love for our child ................................................ story??

I have a girl like a bird.
All the jittery jumps. One
can not be sitting silently . He
or she is either singing or dancing or painting
, that means something is doing something. I'm
surprised! Looking
at the surprise, I saw a little more fatigue and did not
touch him .
He is still talking when he is awake when he is awake. To speak, one has
to fall asleep.
Often
hears sleeping inside to talk to him . When the girl sleeps awkwardly, I look
at the face of
her face like innocent flowers . When I look,
there is silence on my eyes
, I wonder, why do I think my daughter is
the most beautiful
man in the world ?
So what is the same condition of all mothers?
Not just a beautiful man, just a nice baby, or the
world's most helpless
man, I think my daughter. The most
unsafe people think that my son.
Since my mother's death, I remember the fear of death
as nightmares. On the
eve night , everyone in the house slept and
cried in the dark .
If I die soon, my daughter
will become helpless, she will
turn around and face me with a dirty face
, to think about these nonsense.
From the day after the birth of her daughter, I could not sleep so
tired, with weak body and eyes
. It seemed as
if someone
threw my helpless child by slapping it?
I can not
move to my mother's house or anywhere else, and I
can not move around right now! Before I
loved how much festivals, I loved the mountain ocean
! But now the girl's comfort is not good at
thinking about security
.
When my mother goes home , my mother is crazy, what to
feed, what to bring from the market all
these thoughts. Always
keep the buoya on the run. Do not forget to touch the touch of the lemon into the dining table, even if the bath
water is too hot or cold,
tie my bed, even in the
dining table . But I do not have any interest in this , I'm more angry with my mother . I am disturbed by the mother, I say

Nothing you just
thought about my daughter . The mother cooked my favorite food with
sweat and smile in the warmth of
her smile and smile, and after searching for my daughter, she took out a sieve
to
remove sweat from the tired forehead
. I went to see
Nanu with my mother
. My nanu's body is
not so good. Nanu once used to drink a lot, he
still eats. From early childhood, we
got acquainted with the duo with the sweetness
. When ratabirote grandma drinking
liquor would, in Nanu, supori do more,
do it through a fine spices dukunira
the duke with a spoon and then khetaduka KKD
KKD KKD when the Nanu ratabirote
Wooden made dukunite words, he is the word
That's the illusion !! I or I
slept with this word . I
heard from Nanoor,
I went to sleep in my house and I did not sleep or at night
cry and cried when I was able to sleep , I got sleeping in the words of
Dukuni. One day Nanu
threw the pooch in the pond
. The mother was surprised and asked because
she said, 'My daughter is sleeping this
night
without sleeping , and if you do not have this problem , then your daughter will be eminee sleeping
'.
After going to Nanu's house, the nanosea became anxious to invite
everyone.
Tell the mother to give it, give it to you.
Mama punishes unnecessarily due to the laws
, sending people to the market to
bring all the things of her choice.
The mother
arranges her favorite food on the food table , walks
around with sickness and walks around the body to monitor everything.
My mother likes to eat my favorite things
, I do not like anything because
my daughter is
not able to eat so much oil !
After a long time, Nanu was getting me to talk to me
. Nanu has more
stories than my mother. Nanu
closed his eyes and
said to the story , 'Know yourself?' I had
a butterfly girl.
Sarabari flies on the fly,
talking freely and talking. My house
would have been filled .
After the marriage of my butterfly , my house becomes empty, my
daughter is mother,
after becoming her mother !! '
I was able to sleep in my daughter's hair and
see where I
know from a mother
comes with a drink dukoo ! I was surprised to see a shy
smile, "New place,
if you do not get to sleep at night , I will wake you
slowly by sounding down".
I press my laughter and tell
my mother, ' My daughter does not sleep or break'. Mother
and I smile. Laughing laughing,
eating cycle ... mother-circle !!