MY BABY BOY !

eah...he can smile pretty well....this is about some weeks old i guess...

my baby....thirsty on my lap...;p..awww...look at his lips!

my baby....just born into this world of Varities. His momma gonna make him famous one day....;)

yeah...he passes out these amazing quirky and funny laughs all of a sudden.

No. Let me clear your doubt in the beginning itself. I am not a mother – which obviously means that he is not my son. I prefer to call him my son because he the only baby I’ve been so mentally and emotionally attached with. He is my cousin brother. Well... kind of. Right now, he is entering into his Kindergarten years. But sadly, I’ve got no present pics of his. I was going through my old CDs and found this one. Here you go, pics of my God Son. (what? I like to believe I am one… =p)

Angels. They’ve always been around. This is my angel!

PS: his name is MAAZIN RAHEES

A MOTHER'S DEATH!

When we lose something that is precious to us, we are left with a feeling of sadness. Whether it is a precious friend or even a treasured object, the loss can be hard to bear. It is as if a part of you has gone missing. Throughout our life we amass collections of friends and treasured possessions. Having close relationships help us feel as if we are not alone in the world. When we lose someone or something that is precious to us, we may realize that there is a certain aloneness that can never be filled. Ultimately the condition of life is one of being alone before God.

I wrote this poem when I was 13. Of all the poems I have ever written, this is the one I love the most. The thought of losing her made me write this poem. I just wish no one will ever leave or lie to their mother....ever.....because you have only one mother in your life time.

Today My Mother Died

© Sania Harris

Today my mother died

Silently without a sign

No inkling about her sadness

Even though we filled her with madness

Never being a burden for us

Instead giving us all a bless

Today my mother died

The one to whom I always lied

Screaming at her for her calmness

Creating all kind of fuss

Not thinking about her loneliness

Putting her in deep distress

Today my mother died

Thinking about her fate, I sighed

The times I went away

The times I never looked back

The pains she felt astray

The pains she felt setback

Today my mother died

I recalled her past and cried

Source: Today My Mother Died, Mother Poems http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/family/poetry.asp?poem=20000#ixzz0mhuySerp