Fam Jam Fun

Where one is blessed with a family to love and be loved, there dwell the real angels of bliss to make sure you are served with a beautiful life on your plate to enjoy and feel the life all want to have and which you luckily have to make you the perfect shot and thank your destiny which sure has better plans to offer in time.

It was a fun time. We arrived, we enjoyed, we celebrated. All the merry moments, we could bead up together. It was a fun time, love time, happy and gala time. Because we had united after an eternity. Our minds were restless, crazy and flickering ding dong. We, at last, were together, the bonding glowed like a fireball. The talks, walks, dances and jokes had taken a humorous, super, fun toll. Oh! such a sight it was to see bro and Khushi together with us. I thanked God for giving me such a beautiful family so much. We baked cakes, we grooved Zumba on crazy beats, we did all that we could not possibly even think of. We talked endless till four in the morning and we forgot everything else in the spree. I already had added pounds here and there but as long as we were together and in too much love it was all fair. I also met my cousins Chiku, Sona and Isha, my lovely cutie macaroons and I could not feel better. This hangover would be epic and it surely was the best meet with my beauty fleet and we sailed merrily to funland Womabi where all that happened was colorful, happy and accurately just destined to be a party. We had a banger of a time and it was all so much needed. Why couldn’t the time stop and lend us more. We would do a fun-justice to moments for sure. After all the boom boom bam and all that crazy fam jam, our heads and hearts got saturated to the full. And we were again getting ready to join life’s unending school. Of existing, exerting, enjoying, celebrating and understanding what life was about. It was mostly a shout out. To live, laugh, love, learn and to make a coffee of life with a thick cream of care, chocolate sprinkles of love, cocoa powder of togetherness, sugar of bliss, some added special spices of fun and served with a true faith, promise, belief, blessings of God and the strongest bond never to break ever. Till ever never, till the end, till the heck, anything impossible.

Published by ambikajha

I am Ambika Jha.I like to write on different topics.I feel life is too short for anything.So let us work our best in the given time and let life's music be in rhythm and rhyme.So be your best and never stop to learn and write.

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