Treasure Island

Pushkar Bisht

(26.06.1985 / Pithoragarh (Uttaranchal))

A prayer to the baby


May your life be bright & wonderful like the sun!
May you shine in the dark like the moon!
May all your pride vanish with your kindness!
May you be silent like the ocean!
May you smile in every moment!
May you have faith & courage to fight with the world!
May you always be thankful to the Lord!
May the heaven be with you to protect in adversity!
May you have enough wisdom to share it with others!
May you have happy moments to give it to others!
May you be a ray of hope to the world!
May you be a happy girl to the mother earth!
May you make the smallest contribution to the world!
May you live your every moment like a pearl!

Submitted: Monday, June 15, 2009

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