The wishes of a mother for her kids are always contradictory. We want them to grow up fast and achieve Every thing in their life and at the same time we want them to stay our babies for ever!!
Few Days Before I was chatting with my Friend Tejal , she was sharing some issues with his son. We were chit-chatting on our little one’s mischief. On that night I couldn’t sleep easily, I was missing those moments while dhyey was nourishing in my womb, and I was waiting for pops out. This inspired me to write what all I miss..:(
The pink little cute wringled baby,whom first I was scared to touch and lap.
yes I miss My strange and increased-inches look, my eagerness to welcome him, the fear of labour, special attention that I used to get from mom-dad and sarang, those guessing moments about being boy/girl, missing questions that my mom frequently used to ask about movements and kicking times, the anxiety when he was kicking more than usual!!!
Those nursing time(The time that made me very upset and scared and weired initially),
Sleepless nights,the time when dhyey wanted to lied down in my arms, his each expressions, eagerness to listen word”mumma”,and his conversation with his dady(when I came back to Mumbai).
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