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Athira A.

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Athira A.

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Motherhood

Motherhood

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With a grin, full of affection,
She caresses her little tot.
A mother, she is,
With a heart full of dreams.
The dreams are not her own;
But, about her human teddy.

With the little bundle of joy,
Time flies all of a sudden. 
Cute giggles, slow footsteps-
Can't stop eyeing the cuteness.
And the very next moment,
A mother too, turns into a child.

Together, they play,
Until both seem to be tired.
Still, even after being exhausted,
They keep on chilling.
And then comes the nap time,
With tight hugs and warm kisses!






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