Aryan Kanna & Budugum Budugum,
Every passing day I keep thinking of you and missing you. I get up with your thoughts and go to bed
with your thoughts. You are always in my
thoughts and back of my head. Knowing
that you are growing up with most vicious criminals who are worst human beings one
can ever came across my life, they can stoop to any levels for money, to an
extent of planning to kill your father and throw him from 5th floor
for his for money. It bothers me to no end , and as to what will happen to you and
how you will turn out to be? What morals, values and ethics will you grow up
with such people.
You both were born as angels. I don’t know how god looks
like but I used to see god in you both, you are my god and goddess. Jumping,
laughing running around, playful and blissful, full of innocence. You are the ones I live for, and the purpose I live for. I miss you to no end and want to do
everything for you so that you have stable and blissful life with innocence,
and all the goodness in the world.
I am waiting for the day I will meet you.
Yours Ever loving Papa
