Phoophoo

Third day without Simba .I feel terrible inside. I cannot accept that he can't come back to me. But I feel his padding feet and sweet smiling face wherever I go. He follows me. This snow ball is frozen forever in my mind. I can never forget you.

Simba You Are My Darling!

Dear Simba

 

Ami toke khoob miss korbo Tui chara ama ke keyo bhalobashe na. Aamake khoma kore de . Tor shate ami joto otachar khoma kore de! Aami toke chhara thak te parbo na . tor chhara ami baachte paarbona. protekta somoy toke mone korchchi~

Simba Sleeps Deep While I weep