He has all new branded clothes in
his wardrobe.
But when in that chilling night
he came out, no jacket or coat
worked to make him felt warm.
But only the magical sweater made by his mother has that warmth of love ...-
मेरा बुना वो पहला स्वेटर, जो छोटा पड़ गया था तुम्हें,
कभी उसको अपने से लिपटा कर सोना।
इश़्क की गर्मी बेरहम ठंड का एहसास भी नहीं होने देगी!!!-
I hate this winter Maa.
Every year it comes to remind me to behave like an adult , to wear that sweater by myself.-
I Don't need a sweater for this winter...
Because, I'm inside you...
#Thought of a Baby...
when, inside Her...-
In the old age home, she
knit a sweater for her grandson.
Alas! the sweater never reached
the orphanage.-
She was sitting in the balcony with the sunlight glazing her pink cheeks, her fingers were fiddling with the two large needles and her heart was thumping faster with each knit. She was crazily in love with him.
It was their six month marriage anniversary and she was fired up with the idea of gifing him this elegant blue and white sweater knitted by her.-
Non-Stop eater.
Wearing Red Sweater.
Accepted my love letter.
That's exactly how I met her.-
Hug her tightly
in her sadness
and give her the comfort,
as the sweater
gives warmth
to a cold skin !
♡♡♡♡♡-