Her hair over her face...

Her hair all over her face

Days ahead would be a race

The tired body always craving for food

Good mood or no mood

But her soul would talk to the bud

and silently watch the kicks

She knew she was gonna be a mother

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Her hair all over her face

Shameless body lying on the stretcher

The throbbing pain and none to caress

Muscle spasms and shivers were to pass

She cried aloud until the feeble cry was heard

Her angel's face touched her cheek

The tears of joy falling off her eyes

She knew she is a mother !


Baby cries and sleepless nights

She learnt to wrap her warm

The little fingers and toes holding hers

She knew she is a mother


She knew she is a mother



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