chords of my heart

Swapna and prem were a very happy couple.The arrival of their first baby gave them much delight like any other parent.Happiness knew no bound with the arrival of their second child,who also happened to be a boy.Their family was complete and before them lay only the future of their kids.Two years passed by peacefully, fortunately or unfortunately this mother of two concieved again.Things began to change as her physical self.love between the husband and wife began to diminish and vanished into thin air.Swapna gave birth to twins,that too boys and it was a moment for rejoiciing and she surely was happy though bringing up four would be a mammoth task.On the far end of the road stood the father,unhappy and not ready to accept the twins as his children.One fine morning she was awakened by the chirping of the birds but with a sad note.She found that her husband and her two elder sons were missing, grieving through her disbelief and shock it took her sometime to real

This is the little angel i came across a few days back in the nwspaper.she wooed me with her really beautiful and large eyes but they didnt smile,niether were they crying because she was unaware of the disaster that passed her and the one that is ahead.2 year old nikhita lost her very dear father in an train accident few weeks before.but she is in hospital for another reason of her own.she is in a very urgent need of a heart surgery which would cost her 2 lakhs.Her wailing mother and two elder sisters of 6 and 4 are awaiting kind hearts to help them survive this crisis.please send your helps to the given account number.67156103193.SBT,ANGAMALY BRANCH.ERNAKULAM.KERELA.

At the MCA(chennai)from behind one of the glass chambers an old cricket ball though pityfully gazes at passers- by with a pride it owes for creating history during the 60's for sizzling across the boundries for a maiden sixer on a new pavilion.The batsman being the long forgotton mr.Muhammed Ibrahim who was a firebrand bowler as well.From 1968 to 1970 he stood like a strong pillar in the kerela ranji team.The man with a magic wand on his hand.Now at 61 and bedridden since 10 years awaits tirelessly for the KCA to show mercy on his pathetic state and come forward with help.If A man who spend a decade for cricket could be neglected in such a manner, it shows the more pathetic state of a sport being ranked as no one in name, fame and money.Hope it is an eye-opener to the BCCI.

mountains, rivers and streams, you bind to make beautiful dreams. mom's sis's and wifes's out there, you combine to make beautiful homes. do not seal yourselves come to the fore, do not lock yourselves here are the doors.