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1997, A happy November day

  • Riya Joseph
  • Jul 4, 2018
  • 1 min read

1997, was the year.

16, was the date.

What a happy morning?

A lovely woman in pain.

Brought to the hospital,

for her first delivery;

all confused and in pain.

Mother, stood besides her;

soothing her pain.

Husband, away in some other land,

prayed for her safe delivery everyday!

Even that very day,

not knowing that she was under labor.

Struggled, though for a very long time;

under tremendous pain.

Finally, heard a little cry!

Cute, was the face shown to her.

Happiness, was the small bundle.

Wrapped in white cloth.

Yes, it was a baby girl.

Feeling her kicking her mamma;

during these long nine months,

everybody thought it was a boy.

But surprise, it was a little bit of heaven!

A fair chubby one,

without a single hair on her head,

with big brown eyes and rosy lips.

Yes, happy was the day;

a mother was born!!

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