My name is a tongue twister for some people. They have atleast 20 different ways of saying it. Even if I correct them, they add extra ‘e’ or ‘o’ sounds conveniently to my name to mess it up. So, its but obvious, that kids can’t say it either. But I’m on cloud #9 coz my niece took my name 2day, well, not exactly, she’s only 2yrs old but the brave attempt made me ecstatic. Actually, I’ve been waiting for her to call out to me from the day she was born, and today she did just that in her cute, baby babbletalk. It felt very good. It’s these small and simple joys that make a day worth and special.
Shivi aasi…!!!
Hehe…
I was especially interested in your poem by Jim Morrison, he seems to fluctuate between total lucidity and nonsensical fantasy- there was genius somewhere beneath the debauchery.
Oh, I know that feeling!… its like, why can’t you just pronounce my name.. honest to god its not as hard as you make it seem…
– Mental Dribble.
It’s not hard but the way she said it was cute 🙂
I can imagine shibs…it feels great…me 2 waitng for ma nephew to take ma name…nd u knw it very wel how difficult ma name is 😀
Wel ur niece tuk 2 yrs…hope my nephew can make it in 20yrs atlest 😉