Nothing could have been any better or special to Purvi that night! She called Mohit, Aakash, Anwesha, Poorna, Sumit and expressed her joy.
This is the night,
Beyond my sight.
I see my love every where,
And his shower of universal care.
When he is around, I fell like a little puppy,
And then i go out wild like a dancing hippe.
My prince charming is not the frog,
i have not even waited too long.
Our family with power blessings,
I’m witnessing all dil-dance happenings.
My friends are my support, they are my love,
My family is my heart and i beat for them!
My life , my love, My Mohit,
Being with you is super-hit!
Ahhhh I love Purvi’s poem to Mohit!!!
I remember feeling THAT sweet kind of love…..
Beautifully written Prakash!
And the soup with their names is perfect!
Sherri-Ellen
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Thank you so much.. 🙂
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