<p></div> </div></div> <DIV style="LEFT: 408px; POSITION: absolute; top: 577px; width: 545px"> <div class="content"> <p> <div class="head"> loveuatta </div> <div class="date"> Thursday, March 06, 2008 </div> <p> <div style="clear:both;"></div><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Its the strike of 6 March.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Its been 4 years since the departure of my favourite granny.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">And I miss her so much, it really hurts at times.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Talking to her endlessly was my past time then.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">She would always make balls of rice and feed me.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">She would buy me my favourite drink.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">When I'm lacking of money she would grumble should I ask her yet she would give it to me.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">4 years have passed Atta.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">And my last three birthdays were celebrated without your presence.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I hope you know that I love you much and I miss you so much.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I remember how you would hide the canes just so Mum/Dad don't whack me.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I remember how you would call me even if you went to stay at another Relative's.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I remember how you would complain about washing my school shoes yet you would.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I remember how you would buy me hair accessories and pamper me with it.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I remember how during deepavalis you love putting more oil on my head.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I remember how I would hide the cakes I bought knowing you love them just as much. </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I remember how during my birthday you would give me money, atleast $20.- And I would only look forward to your gift. :)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I remember how you make funny noises when I'm angry.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">And I remember how you would wipe my tears off my face and tell me not to cry.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">And right now, at this moment your not here to do the same, and the tears keeping flowing. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Yet I wasn't exactly nice was I Atta?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I'm sorry I truly am.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I never knew what it would be like if I lost someone .</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">And when you passed on it bothered me so much I would ask God to take me with you.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I would. I did. </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">But I realised you never really got what you wanted.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I remember how you always told me you would want to see me dance in temples.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">How you would want to be there when I graduate.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">And before all of it could occur, you left me.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">All alone.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">You remember how we would talk in codes over the phone, so that no one would know that I want you to get me something?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Or even how I would meet you under the block so we could go to the shops secretly.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I loved every moment atta.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I really did.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">And I wouldnt want you here back with the sinful me.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I wouldnt, I know you are so much better up there.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">With Lord Shiva and my bestfriend . :)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">But always remember atta, that your favourite grandchild always love you.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I'm sorry.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I want you to forgive me for everything.As even till today I would never forgive myself for being an ass on that day you passed on.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">And I would never remove your ring off my finger atta, I promise you.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I would take it along with me everywhere.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Cause thats you.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">You're with me.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Always.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">6/03/2004</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">You left.</span><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> <p> </div> </div> </body> </html> <!-- --><!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(http://www.blogger.com/css/navbar/classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(https://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/31838474?origin\x3dhttp://stickyjellybeans.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener("load", function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <iframe src="http://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID=31838474&amp;blogName=HEART-MEDIA&amp;publishMode=PUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT&amp;navbarType=BLACK&amp;layoutType=CLASSIC&amp;homepageUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fstickyjellybeans.blogspot.com%2F&amp;searchRoot=http%3A%2F%2Fstickyjellybeans.blogspot.com%2Fsearch" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" height="30px" width="100%" id="navbar-iframe" title="Blogger Navigation and Search"></iframe> <div></div>
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Thursday, March 06, 2008

Its the strike of 6 March.
Its been 4 years since the departure of my favourite granny.
And I miss her so much, it really hurts at times.
Talking to her endlessly was my past time then.
She would always make balls of rice and feed me.
She would buy me my favourite drink.
When I'm lacking of money she would grumble should I ask her yet she would give it to me.

4 years have passed Atta.
And my last three birthdays were celebrated without your presence.
I hope you know that I love you much and I miss you so much.
I remember how you would hide the canes just so Mum/Dad don't whack me.
I remember how you would call me even if you went to stay at another Relative's.
I remember how you would complain about washing my school shoes yet you would.
I remember how you would buy me hair accessories and pamper me with it.
I remember how during deepavalis you love putting more oil on my head.
I remember how I would hide the cakes I bought knowing you love them just as much.
I remember how during my birthday you would give me money, atleast $20.- And I would only look forward to your gift. :)
I remember how you make funny noises when I'm angry.
And I remember how you would wipe my tears off my face and tell me not to cry.
And right now, at this moment your not here to do the same, and the tears keeping flowing.

Yet I wasn't exactly nice was I Atta?
I'm sorry I truly am.
I never knew what it would be like if I lost someone .
And when you passed on it bothered me so much I would ask God to take me with you.
I would. I did.
But I realised you never really got what you wanted.
I remember how you always told me you would want to see me dance in temples.
How you would want to be there when I graduate.
And before all of it could occur, you left me.
All alone.

You remember how we would talk in codes over the phone, so that no one would know that I want you to get me something?
Or even how I would meet you under the block so we could go to the shops secretly.
I loved every moment atta.
I really did.
And I wouldnt want you here back with the sinful me.
I wouldnt, I know you are so much better up there.
With Lord Shiva and my bestfriend . :)

But always remember atta, that your favourite grandchild always love you.

I'm sorry.

I want you to forgive me for everything.As even till today I would never forgive myself for being an ass on that day you passed on.

And I would never remove your ring off my finger atta, I promise you.
I would take it along with me everywhere.
Cause thats you.
You're with me.
Always.

6/03/2004

You left.