When I think of you...dream of you...you are always smiling।
You smiled when you cooked, you smiled when you talked।You smiled when you talked about cooking....you were all smiles।

Then there are days when I forget।I forget how you cooked।I forget how you talked.The one thing that I never forget though...is your smile.

Once I remember your smile...it all comes back...your laugh your touch, your smell....and you dont seem to have gone...but seem to have just left the room. I can feel the warmth of your embrace, the gentle touch of your soft skin of your sweet palms on my forehead.

I take solace in the thought that you are now the very airI breath...every little wisp of fresh air makes me feel your touch.

The gentle music of the leaves to the wind feels like your gentle musical voice whispering in my ears..."I am here! I love you! I will always be there for you when you need me!"

Happy New Year Mom!!