Welcome Home Little Princess-SAYABUNG! You Are Adorable!

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(This is where beautiful world revolves around. You just sense it, live it, own it with a purpose and take it for granted. It's beautiful. You therefore endure it beautifully. )
Our little angel Sayabung at Neo-Natal Ward
BPKIHS Dharan Sunsari
People count your success, they may count your achievements including your prosperities and victories. However there is nothing in the world that may measure your happiness. Because it is something that can be perceived as feelings deep down inside which very often relates to emotional attachment to your soul. What you feel you can't share it in words but express somehow in someway. 

This is how I felt on (२८-०१-२०७५) when we (Bachchhana Family) have got chance to welcome our little angel "Sayabung" in life venture. I knew how it feels when one is extremely happy. Everything happens very first time in life however few things stick into our memory lane forever. Either it is worse one or may be the best of the best moment. Here is my experience how happy I am to be a daddy...
SAYABUNG RAI
on her 4th Day in the 
DEAR "Sayabung"...
I'd take a deep down breath
And let your mom enter into the theatre
I dare not imagine but could just feel your mom's writhe
How painful it was to deliver!

Red light was on 
While papa was waiting outside for yet another signal
All alone in the crowd while heart was beating off-and-on
Finally everything turned alright coz I was noticed with a green signal

Tears rolled down for a good reason
As happiness, cheeriness, blessedness and  cheerfulness
Came altogether like in the autumn season
With your vigorous victory over the universe

I wish you'd feel proud of being ours and you'd let us be too
I wish nothing more than your wellness, greatness and happiness but never to see a boo.

LOVE FROM
- PAPA AND AMA

Our blessings be always with you. May you have good health and long life! We love you more than we can say. We care you more than you can feel. We share our parenthood more than you can own.
















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