I Love Kids

Saturday, May 22, 2010

Kisi ki Muskurahoto pe ho nisar....

किसीकी मुस्कुराहटों पे हो निसार
किसीका दर्द मिल सके तो ले उधार
किसीके वास्ते हो तेरे दिल में प्यार
जीना ईसी का नाम हैं...
I Love smiling kids

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

My world of Kids

Kids entered in my life...

motivates to move in life.

Friday, March 26, 2010

Maoo...

Her name is Anushka…

She is the loving daughter of Kiran…

Cute…&….sweet…..

Chuvu

Her name is Aakanksha

Ya…She is Kirti’s Daughter…

Same shyness like Kirti…

Staring look…

Smart & attractive…

Bachhe man ke sache….

Abhi...

Also known as Yash…

His name is Abhijeet…

Previously he was shy…and not …Bold…

So Innocent…

Cool…but Talkative…

With Best Wishes…

Love U Abhi…

Vishu

Real name is Vishwajeet…brother of Padamaja…

Naughty…eager to fight always…

Clever boy…

He is born genius & will be geniuos….in his language…Idiot…

Enjoys with him…

All the Best!!!

Pappu...

Her name is Padamaja…I am her MAMA/Uncle…

Pretty face…

Willing to learn all the time…not only study…but other things also…

Loves to play…

Well adjusting capacity at least with me…

She always accompanies me &anuja for fun ; to watch movie & for shopping…

Tere chehare main vo jadu hain..

I Love you…

Tushar

Tushar is cousin younger by 21 days than Anuja…

Disciplined….willing to learn latest & new things…

Little bit shy…same as I as a Kid…

Little bit Sensitive….

Personality with great ambitions…

Anuja & Tushar are Brother & sister….But more than that they are best Friends…

Anuja...

My Pogya …My the Only Daughter…To whom I am Loving…..no words to write…

She has more than 20 pet names but to me she is Anu…

Her entry in my Life is like a big turn to a new direction towards Aim full way of Life…

Her unforgettable complete sentence is ‘Apan tya tikade firayala jayacha..”

I do not want personalize more on my relation & bond between I & my Anuja…

So only one sentence is enough….ANUJA IS MY INSPIRATION….

At Present She is my Caretaker….

Amit & Arvind

Two brothers are my brother in law…

When they entered my life they were little mature Kids …just waiting to enter in teenage group…

Both are equally smart …well mannered…descent….

They were & are to me like my best friends…

Now both are Doctors doing Post graduations..

Both are like my medical teachers helping me to update & upgrade my medical knowledge…It’s great!...

Prasad & Sneha

In 1992, when I shifted to khopoli…these two kids came into my life..

Relation beyond the relation…

Great faith & trust among ourselves..

All ways ready to help….

Both are grown up now…But Faith & Trust is still same..

Prasad is engineer now.

But Most important introduction of him he is my Computer teacher..

Guddii

Her name Kirti

She is second child of my sister…

So Silent….so cool….so co-operative…

No demands…

Adjustable….

At Present married & mother of cute girl chiu…

Tinku

Kiran & Kirti...both the kids of My sister

His name is Kiran

My sister’s first Kid…

No kid naughty like him I have ever seen in my life till the date..

But he was cute…Loving…

All ready to donate the things he belongs….

All ways happy & cheering…

Hyperactive…if does not find the way to shoe his hyperactivity…it would be misery to neighbor’s kids…

Now He is married …father of cute girl…Mau

By Professional IT engineer…working with recognized Institute…

Krinal & Gaurav

The days when I was doing my internship at Patan.

In that period of six months I & my friend Dr. Sanjeev were emotionally attached with two cute brothers Krunal & Gaurav of age 4 & 1 year approximately….

We were use to wake up by their good morning & they were use to sleep by our good night…

Tera mujase hai pahele ka nata koi….yunhi nahi dil lubhata koi…..

Sweet Memories…

Difficult to Forget….

I remember …that time I was 5 years old…& there was a newly born kid in our neighbor’s house. His name was Prasad …He was my first small & cute friend in my life….I saw him growing slowly & slowly…..but I was surprised the way time was moving faster & faster. When that cute boy use to cry her mother use to say dada alla, dada …dada…& dada…pointing towards me…

And surprise to me was that the first word he spoken was dada….& not mumma..or aieee..

It was the breaking news in our campus…

I was with him till he was three years old & I was 8 years old…

Then we shifted & only memories are there following me all the time…..

Sweet memories of my childhood……