The pain.
Feels like a
hundred people trying to tear me apart. My breath seems to fail me and so does
my strength. I would rather die.
And then I hear the distinct cry. I am glad to have lived. Tears stream down my cheeks.
I look at her tiny pink face. She smiles.
Priceless!
And then I hear the distinct cry. I am glad to have lived. Tears stream down my cheeks.
I look at her tiny pink face. She smiles.
Priceless!
Aw this is beautiful Princess!
ReplyDeleteThanks a ton!
DeleteThat moment is truly priceless despite the pain and agony! A good 55er!
ReplyDeleteit is! and thanks....trying my hand at 55ers now....!
DeleteTiny pink face! Their smiles heal our wounds for that moment! Priceless indeed! <3 :)
ReplyDeletethe best part of being a woman!!
DeleteBeautiful...Such bonding and ache that you talk about is divine....
ReplyDeletethank u....feels great to have u back!
DeleteIt is indeed priceless..... your SMILE> ......
ReplyDelete:) and the little one's too!
DeleteAh Women ! Wat a God Given Priceless Power.. The Magic of Creation!
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely Amazingly Written !
A smile through pain is always priceless.
ReplyDeleteand who better than women to do it with elan!
DeleteBeautifully penned :)
ReplyDeleteThanku!! :)
DeleteThis is priceless! I just love it! <3
ReplyDeleteawww..thanks for saying that!
Deletewow.. a priceless moment.. lovely :)
ReplyDeletethank u! :)
DeleteI look at her tiny pink face. She smiles. full of innocence and parenting love .. lovely :)
ReplyDeletei guess mother's are built that way! :)
Deletethe pain is eroded by the feeling of completion and motherhood .. wonderfully expressed !!
ReplyDeletetrue! totally worth it! thanks!
Deletedhanyavaad rajneesh ji!
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