There are some feelings in life which can not be expressed in words. I am writing this post with one such feeling… i don’t know how to express this feeling but it’s like over flowing out of me… and trust me I need to take it out to remain normal.
The feeling is some what mixture of happiness, emotions, responsibility, energy, love, care, devotion, etc. etc. etc.
I have become “chahoo”, Bhai has become father…
Every time I see his innocent face I fill with strong urge to give him something, rather everything, everything in the world of his choice…
He is now 3 days old now, but it’s difficult for me to decide which day among these 3 days is the happiest day of my life. The day 1, when he came to this world or day 2 when he tried to hold my finger or today when he came home from hospital.
I have not taken him in my hands yet, I am scared that my hands may hurt my most auspicious and beautiful possession…
very well written.. sweet thought.. :)
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