dear princess,
I am sharath babu born as your father and met miss komala who gave birth to you as a mother. okay without wasting time lets go to the point how our happiness started….
after our marriage it took one year to to understand each other and then after two years may be you were not ready to show up. but your mumma waited so much to bring you to this world and then finally one fine day you fall from the heaven for us like a bunch of happiness knocked in front of the door. from then on words our special journey started with the special person and do you know who it is . ?… of course its you my princes. but suddenly we got a doubt “is it princes or prince”……….. .. . .
starting from the 3rd month till your birth scanning, reports, injections, cravings and a welcome ceremony for you at which your mumma got so may presents. and me waiting for you everyday that when my princes will be landing on this planet. at last the dream comes true.
I was waiting outside the operation theatre to see you, I was really so exited. do you know what when doctor asked mumma to whom we first give the chance to hold the baby. she said to hand it to me to your father, and the doctor went straight to me holding a little baby and placed in my hands and a sound went like “here your baby” my eyes filled with so much love and happiness which I was not able to control and they rolled like tears. my mind become blank like finally finally you did it. when it comes to your mumma she was so means so happy that she even forgot the pain and enjoyed your presence. and from then the two of us become 3.
those little palms, those eyes, the smile, the gesture, those little moments you became the reason of my happiness. and then little by little you started growing. the first bath, the cradle ceremony, annaprashan. we enjoyed every moment with you and never wanted to lose it. do you know how beautiful you look when you smile, my heart just melt like an ice cream when you watch to me with such an happy face. and me who feels so exited to shop for you those little little small small princes dresses for my princes to make sure that she looks absolutely perfect in her outfits.
hoping one day you will read this letter written by your paa and know how your presence make me and what you are to me. to my beloved bujjammai.