First step

   









Journey of a life begins in the womb. But nobody ever attempted to know what we were inside that ever safest place, the place we couldn’t go back even if we strive hard .I used to contemplate this when I had my child within me. 

Apart from the scientific facts, emotionally how could he have spent these 9 plus months inside me…..an overwhelming thought?.

What time of the day he doesn’t know…he slowly opened his eyes…everything as before. Still warm-could feel it everywhere. He kicked her….he could feel her touch, her voice….

Days went by, darkness looming around. Is he afraid?

But at times he could feel his amma’s touch and voice… sometimes loud rhythmic sounds….

All of a sudden, one day he felt like the warmth that wrapped him up slowly started melting, coziness he had, suddenly retreating. Hues and cries everywhere…could not open his eyes...it was irritating…painful. He tightly shut his eyes.

He cried aloud and aloud...he cried for his mother…he felt cold …searched for the warmth…voice but nothing happened. He cried and cried.

Suddenly something touched his cheeks. He felt the familiarity …he had the same feel before…. For a second he stopped his crying...slowly opened his eyes.

But off course warmth of love enveloped him. Hues and cries everywhere…He being ignorant to all these.

First journey my child from his Amma’s womb to a greater world!!!!