Happy Birthday, Nani

Every year on this day I would wish her happy birthday. No phone call today. No live voice streaming. Just memories. Bas yaadein reh jaati hain.

Second Half of the Year 1990

I wonder if babies pop out crying because they are mourning the loss of their past life.

I wonder where my nani is now.

I miss her.

I hope she's happy and worry-free.

I hope we meet again...

...and fall in love all over again :)

PS: My nani passed away less than 2 months ago. I blogged about it here, here, and here.