Being A Mother

The feeling to be a Mother is beautiful, 

It gives a feel of completeness.

And when your son is born on Mother's day it's an amazing feeling. 

How lucky and blessed I am.

It was Sunday and at forenoon, my son was in my lap.

My mother was nearby waiting to take her grandchild in her lap.

That was the moment when all the pains vanished 

I was happy. 

Very, very happy. 

He gave meaning to my life.

It was my rebirth too.

With so much of complications my son was with me, in my lap.

How cute and innocent.

His touch was like heaven.

My mother was also very happy to be a granny.

As time passed by we three were tied strongly with one string.

Whenever I returned from work I found him looking through the windows for me.

To see him peeping along with my mother was so relaxing. 

I waved at him and he shouted Maa has returned home.

As time was passing and we became busy with our life,

Whenever we got time we played and enjoyed ourselves together in parks and near the river banks.

So many years passed now and it is still amazing to see him growing. 

I am also growing with him.

Every day is a learning experience. 

What new dish I will cook for him,

Where we will go during puja vacation, 

We are our best friends. 

For him, I have become more innovative and creative.

He loves to eat.

Every weekend he demands what is new today.

So I have to think beforehand,

I can't dishearten him.

Whenever I am short of ideas, I call my mother.

She herself is a kitchen scientist with all innovative delicious food items and ideas.

Every time we visit my mother's home there is something new to eat.

She does everything by herself. She is the best cook till today. 

My son and I enjoy a lovely time at my parent's place.

My son can so well understand me,

When I am happy when I am feeling low.

With him, time flies so quickly. 

He was the most beautiful gift from the almighty. 

His smiling face rejuvenates me.

I am really thankful for all the love and care showered upon us by the Divine.