Dedicated to my daughters Srobona and Sharanya on their 3rd and 1st birthday with the slightest hope that the sweetness and pristine charm of fairy tales remain in their later lives in their own small way, as they would tread their own paths through the mud and soil of their adult worlds.
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Every mother would like to shelter their children but they grow up so fast...but they will always remember Cinderella and her glass slipper...enjoyed your words.SyberRose
People say fairy tales do not exist. That true love is not for the taking.
The world holds too much sorrow for there to be a haven for joy. This is untrue.
For even in fairytales does misfortune exist. The key to finding your fairy tale is to find the way to overcome your turmoil.
For only when serenity exceeds anxiety can true joy be found. In true joy a fairytale can become real life.
I pray that the young girls in my life can hold this truth close to their heart and I pray that your young ones will see the joy in life more than the pain.
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