This 8th June she turned 4 years old. I haven’t met her since when she was two years old. But some time when I call my sister I speak to her. She speaks little totali language. And she will explain about her gudia , toys and what has her mother feed her that day, and yes this year she will be joining her school so her school name dress, and sweetly she will sing the song what she has learn in her crèche .
Nothing but when u get her company you love to talk to her and listen her stories. Day before yesterday shama called me up and asked me speak to “shifa” since morning she is eating my brain she wanted to speak to her naaz khala. I was surprised what she wants to speak to me; I asked shama why what happen. Shama reminds me, do you remember you given a green doll with golden hair to her when she was 2 month old. I said yeah a doll I had bought from Mumbai for her, but that time she was too young to handle a big doll. Shifa wanted to talk to you about that doll. Today I had given her that doll and she is very happy with doll.
And then on the otherside this was shifa, in her mumble language, Naaz khala when I was small you given me this green doll. I replied yes darning I had given you this doll. You were very young that time. She said I loved the doll- eske baal bahut acche hai( the doll’s hair is really good and she is liking the doll)
I told her I am very happy you liked the doll, then she said khala “Thank you” aap bahut acchi doll di.
I sleep with her keep her along with me. I was overjoyed with a small girl gesture of acknowledged.
These days when we are not bothering and became so ruthless to each other, and always count I have done this much for you and you haven’t been fair to me on small issue. Shifa a four years old girl taught me something. Shifa I am proud of you darling.
And this I have written for you, so one day you will be little big I can share this, I am sure you will again love it. Love you beta.
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NICE ONE
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