- The first meet over years after they born.
- I seek you my husband!
- Summer time memory
- This is me
- My ribbon 🎀
- My garden of memories
- The weight of forgiveness
- Our genes
- My hardwork
- Take pause.. and look at back
- I keep myself loving him
- A pen is a weapon
- Human life
- Purana dilly – delhi old city
- Leadership qualities
- Love gives life to live
- India and USA
- Mystic eye!
- Me and in me!
- Corporate lawyer
- Romance
- We want in india
- His milky white!
- “Nilavarakundu”
- Stand Still!
- My mother!
- Chasing my silent strength
- Buildings with paint peel off…….
- My result in LAWCET
- Entrepreneur
- What we think !
- Advent
- The Birthday Boy
- Distance between three hearts
- Never forget roots
- I miss him
I see every time i feel the pain
His chubby cheeks hold me with his
Tiny hands, amma, i need you.
I feel scared when he is under pain
This chakravyuuh has taken much of our life left with much missing but we hold each other in our love.
His tiny lips when I kiss he smiles with wide smile, no beauty can surpass him his 💜 heart loving smile
I see what is the life for me i want my family to be happy, i want my husband to be happy i want my son to be happy
To my great desire God bestowed with me both of them that makes me to walk in my life.
I in my 40s still feel my husband to be a boy whose smile is so pure with innocence
I am in deepest pain now where he is being crushed with pain from people.
I only pray God to give us strength to come out from this chakravyuuh
Jessy Jacob ❤️







