The poem below is my dedication to my most beloved late aunt whom we called addresed Bhabhi with love. She was more than an aunt.... my mother !

This one is for you Bhabhi- dated- 15.8.05

You were our mother
who lovingly satisfied our pamper' s hunger

you played with us those silly bollywood games
even when you didn't know the recent movie names

you taught us to stitch, to be gay
to help you cook and also to pray

you gave us those new dresses,
those gifts on our every little successes
making them appear more like an occasion
and we felt like in heaven

your beautiful face always lighten us when we meet
and while departing your good wishes on ur pretty face would greet

Miss the dudhi kofta, miss the frankie
But, above all Miss you ourBhabhi

Your call that day
made special our birthday
as you sang the birthday song
and to hear again we still long

Feel little unloved, feel little unprotected
because you were our angel but unquoted!

Always dreamt of a day
when I will say
We are your children, you are OUR MOTHER
Forever we are there for you, just dont bother

But, that didnt happen
life took a drastic turn
and our eyes are now forever dampen.

Today, happens to be her birthday!