| Location | Huddersfield West Yorkshire |
| Age | 2 years |
| Cause of Death | Murder |
| Date of Birth | 2006 |
| Date of Death | 2008 |
| Visitors | 11,064 since 14/01/2009 |
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May 8th marked the anniversary of her death Lets not forget her people xxx
A message for Sanam's gonetoosoon friends It is some weeks since I made her memorial I am looking for helpers for her to take care of her memorial as over the coming months I will be very busy with work in order to do this you will have to be her GTS friend please email me if you are willing to become a helper it would help me a great deal.
many thanks
This is sanams facebook group created By Sanams Helper Akbar use link below to find and join it.
http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/group.php?gid=61087245618&ref=ts
Tracy
NOT ENOUGH IN OTHER COUNTRIES HE WOULD HAVE BEEN PUT TO DEATH!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mother convicted of killing child
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
The mother of a two-year-old girl who suffered more than 100 injuries has been found guilty of her manslaughter and jailed for nine years.
Zahbeena Navsarka, 21, was cleared at Bradford Crown Court of the murder of Sanam Navsarka who died with fractures to all her limbs in May last year, but a jury found she was guilty of the child's manslaughter.
Her partner Subhan Anwar, 21, was found guilty of murder following a five week trial and sentenced to life, with a minimum of 23 years.
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A mother has admitted failing to protect her two-year-old daughter who died after receiving more than 100 injuries.
Zahbeena Navsarka and her partner Subhan Anwar, both 21, from Huddersfield, West Yorkshire, have denied the murder of little Sanam Navsarka.
She died at Huddersfield Royal Infirmary on May 8 last year after paramedics were called to her home on Riddings Road, Sheepridge.
At Bradford Crown Court, Navsarka pleaded guilty to an alternative charge of failing to protect her daughter from Anwar's acts.
The jury of six men and six women heard how Anwar, who was not Sanam's father, would punish the young girl by putting her in a dark cupboard and neighbours described hearing him call her "a B*****D".
Julian Goose QC, prosecuting, told the jury that Navsarka and Anwar were both responsible for Sanam's murder.
Mr Goose said: "Whether it was one, or the other, who actually inflicted the injuries, by doing nothing to help her or save her over a four-week period up to her death amounted to encouragement and support for all of the violence that took place.
"They were, we say, both in it together."
The court heard that Sanam died after fractures to both her thigh bones resulted in fatty deposits entering her bloodstream. She also had fractures to her arms.
Mr Goose said: "Sanam had been in a great deal of pain and distress over a long period leading up to her death."
He continued: "By the time that the 999 call was made on May 8 Sanam had stopped walking, she had difficulty breathing and she had two fractured legs and both of her arms had been fractured."
Tiny, bloody handprints were found on the inside of a cupboard in a house where a two-year-old girl died after sustaining more than 100 injuries, a court heard.
Sanam Navsarka died after fractures to both her thigh bones resulted in fatty deposits entering her bloodstream. She also had fractures to her arms.
http://www.examiner.co.uk/news/local-west-yorkshire-news/2009/01/27/sanam-navsarka-murder-trial-image-shows-sanam-s-suffering-86081-22785046/
Although I am not relation to Sanam I like many other people in this world think a child is a gift to be loved and cared for and treated as if the are the most preciouse gift in the world to be loved and raised. the bond of love between a mother and a father that should never be abused the sad factor of life as we all know she is not the first and will not be the last to die at the hands of people who PRETEND they love them
We as GTS members will ensure that children like Sanam will never be forgotten and even if they have past on to gods care we are comforted with the thought that they will now be feeling the love they deserve so much...
HAVE A LOVELY CHRISTMAS WITH JESUS
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GOD BLESS YOU ANGEL~MY LOVE TO YOU ALWAYS~LONAxxx
3 years on and it still makes me feel like crying, cant believe this happened.
I'm sure you have all the toys you could imagine now that you're in heaven
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Angel in the Sky
How sweet the angels wings shine
Like blue stars in the sky
Sing a melody don’t cry
Little angels wings shine in the sky
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Count all the gold wings above you
Little angels sing way high
Blossoms keep that’s neat
Now don’t count the sheep
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Count little angels wings
That’s a story to keep
Sweet the angels wings
Fly above the sky
Like a rose in your eyes
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Raindrops fall
Count them all
Stars came down
From the angels clouds
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How sweet the sound
Our tiny little angels
Beauty enfolds
From the little clouds
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Way high in the sky
Like glitters of gold up high
copyright 2005 by Frank
3 years on, 5 years old you would have been, your own family may not have cared for you but these fine people here do and they are showing this by keeping your memory alive
I stood by your bed last night;
I came to have a peep.
I could see that you were crying you found it hard to sleep.
I spoke to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
'It's me, I haven't left you, I'm well, I'm fine, I'm here.'
I was close to you at breakfast,
I watched you pour the tea,
You were thinking of the many times, your hands reached to me.
I was with you at the shops today; your arms were getting sore.
I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do more.
I was with you at my grave today; you tend it with such care.
I want to re-assure you, that I'm not lying there.
I flew with you towards the house, as you fumbled for your key.
I gently landed on you; I smiled and said, 'it's me.'
You looked so very tired, and sank into a chair. I tried so hard to let you know, that I was there.
It's possible for me, to be so near you everyday.
To say to you with certainty, 'I never went away.'
You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew...
in the stillness of that evening, I was very close to you.
The day is over... I smile and watch you yawning and say 'good-night, God bless, I'll see you in the morning.'
And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,
I'll fly across to greet you and we'll stand, side by side.
I have so many things to show you,
there is so much for you to see.
Be patient, live your journey out...
then come home to be with me.
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-::- The Other World -::-
It lies around us like a cloud,
A world we do not see;
Yet the same closing of an eye
May bring us there to be.
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Its gentle breezes fan our cheek;
Amid our worldly cares,
Its gentle voices whisper love,
And mingle with our prayers.
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Sweet hearts around us throb and beat,
Sweet helping hands are stirred,
And palpitates the veil between
With breathings almost heard.
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The silence, awful, sweet, and calm,
They have no power to break;
For mortal words are not for them
To utter or partake.
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So thin, so soft, so sweet, they glide,
So near to press they seem,
They lull us gently to our rest,
They melt into our dream.
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And in the hush of rest they bring
’T is easy now to see
How lovely and how sweet a pass
The hour of death may be;—
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To close the eye, and close the ear,
Wrapped in a trance of bliss,
And, gently drawn in loving arms,
To swoon to that from this:—
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Scarce knowing if we wake or sleep,
Scarce asking where we are,
To feel all evil sink away,
All sorrow and all care.
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Sweet souls around us! watch us still;
Press nearer to our side;
Into our thoughts, into our prayers,
With gentle helpings glide.
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Let death between us be as naught,
A dried and vanished stream;
Your joy be the reality,
Our suffering like the dream.
-::- Harriet Beecher Stowe -::-
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-X- With Love For You Beautiful Angel –X-
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Snowflakes spill from heaven's hand
Lovely and chaste like smooth white sand.
A veil of wonder laced in light
Falling Gently on a winters night.
Graceful beauty raining down
Giving magic to the lifeless ground.
Each snowflake like a falling star
Smiling beauty that's spun afar.
Till earth is dressed in a robe of white
Unspoken poem the hush of night.
~ By Linda A. Copp ~
A wise man once said It's only when we truly know and understand that we have a limited time on earth -- and that we have no way of knowing when our time is up -- that we will begin to live each day to the fullest, as if it was the only one we had.
Because of the evil that took the form of your "Mother" you were never given the chance. RIP Sweetheartxx

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