He tells me that He loves me
through the pouring rain...
He tells me that He loves me
through the lonely lane...
Every drop of tear
He has shielded in His palm...
Every bright new morn
gives to me an added charm...
I was born in bahrain and have visited that country until my parents left in the early 90's.... stayed in a sleepy little village called Fort Cochin along with my grandmother grew up in quite a large joint family consisting of all my dad's brothers their wives and children...studied in a school called St. Mary's Anglo indian Girls High School...studied in Cochin College and did a dilpoma in Secretarial Pratice in Vimalalayam....worked for two years in an airline industry....and i met my husband Ralph during a cousin's wedding and a year later we were married...things changed for me i moved to coimbatore a cosmopolitan city... and a year later had a cute little boy Daniel... a change in my career enabled me to take up teaching which has given me a new perspective to teaching and learning and guess i learn things more these days than before...I teach in a private college in coimbatore...i enjoy stimulating the interests of my students and constantly encourage debates and discussions that often challenge ideas, opinions and views....
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