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'A Letter to You'

Dear Mom/Dad

"Years have passed. And we both brothers have grown up. Testing your patience at all levels of life. Committing errors and then asking to forgive.

Well this letter comes to thank you both for nurturing us for making us capable enough to tackle the world outside the doorstep of our home. Though the vote of thanks would never be enough to summarize the sacrifices made by both of you in order to bring us up so nicely. This letter comes to thank you when I used to cry on n the bed. The crazy desires that I used to have and you going that extra mile to fulfill that. I can still recall those talks when seated in our garden you used brief me about the life. And in this special letter, you will be able to find those feelings of mine which were never expressed to you both. This letter comes to thank you for your words of praise along with the counsel and guidance that shaped up my growing up days. Seeing you both turrning old makes me more bend towards you. For the reason you have done ample to shape our h goals. Thank-you for making my growing up such a fun and our home a happy place to live in. Thank-you for being my initial school.

My no words can tell, over the past years, what I have felt, the feelings. You made my growing up such a fun and my world a better place. I promise, in the coming years, I'll keep these memories as cherished souvenirs."

                - Pushkin Channan

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