It was a tiring day. As usual I was back from college and lay on my
cosy bed along with my sissy. We were chit chatting when I slept off in
the midst of the talk. The tick tock
was on 5. By the time I woke up it was 7:30 and I found myself alone in
the room. Before I came out completely from my dreamland, I saw Amma n
Cheta holding Chechy and she was crying out of pain. I couldn't figure
out what is happening and by the time my brain started functioning
again, Acha had come home and Amma n Cheta got ready to take Chechy to
the hospital. By about 9 Cheta called in to say that it was labour pain
and the surgery can happen any moment - the doc. was on her way. I was
filled with emotions. I wanted to be there but was helpless. Each second
was moving like it happens in movies. The wait was over by 11. At 11:02
n 11:03 were born my lil kiddus..... I was filled with happiness but
the first thing came out while Amma gave me the news were tears. I cried
uncontrollably to be with the babies as they were to be kept in the
NICU for the coming few days as they had jumped out into the world
before their appointment date and no visitors were allowed there except
the babies' parents. I had to wait for about two weeks to see them and
hold them but it was as though....... I don't know how to explain.......
As Nivin Pauly says in Thattathin Marayathu vaavaye kayyileduthaal pinne chuttumullathonnum kaanula sireeee.......
Its been 4 months and 5 days since their birth and now every second in my life is filled with them. They may not be near me, but 24x7 I see them, hear them and feel them....... The process of maturation has begun...... ;)
Its been 4 months and 5 days since their birth and now every second in my life is filled with them. They may not be near me, but 24x7 I see them, hear them and feel them....... The process of maturation has begun...... ;)