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Poem by my little sister...

Nameeta made up a little poem for my wedding anniversary...

Happy Anniversary
I know you are sorry
It may seem scary
Anyway's Happy Anniversary.
Very inspiring... right?

Comments

Icychips said…
Way to go Nameeta!!!
PurpleHeart said…
Happy Anniversary, Karen ! Wish u many more !
Karen Xavier said…
Thanks, Sandhya...
Lee said…
A wedding anniversary is the celebration of love, trust, partnership, tolerance and tenacity. The order varies for any given year.

I love your Blog header. Methinks you a romantic lady, *wink*.
Have a pleasant weekend, Lee.
Anya said…
you can payback when she gets married..


belated wishes...
have a wonderful life of togetherness

Stay blessed

chriz
wildeyes said…
hehehehe...that girl never fails to make proud!
wildeyes said…
me*
Karen Xavier said…
Hey Uncle Lee, thanks for dropping by.

Chiz, thanks...

Megh's there's a poem about you on Tina's blog... since all the cousins are into composing poems now, I think you should compose one. Megh's, make a poem about all the subjects and topics you have, eg:
I like to study intellectual property
So I can sue corporates & gain notoriety
I don't mind bending laws to suit my will
Cause my mom can bail me out of a cell
One day I'll fall in love and decide to marry
God help him, if he demands Dowry!!!
muddled said…
hahaah
Carol said…
lol.. hahaha.. nice poem karen.. and thanks for making me famous ha..
muddled said…
hahaha this poem should be in the blog and not in the comments section.
its really good :D
funny too
Karen Xavier said…
Nam, for you anything.

Hehe, thanks tina...

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