Every word that is written on page by me is formed from a new thought,a new born baby with a new identity,new features, opens its eyes in this world.I let it hold my hand and his tiny fingers sends warm vibes.Sometimes i can't take of my eyes from that baby and sometimes i don't want to see its face even.I hold the baby in my arms and smooch his soft pink cheeks as a precious gift of nature & on some occasions it keeps lying in its cradle.He grows tall,speaks and learns about the universe,taking on its journey with me.
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