At that time I was only a nine year old girl when I felt a mom inside me.He was my neighbor's child,a pink and soft baby.He hold my hand with his little fingers and I was just like shivering in emotion.Every time he hold me tight I felt that someone is trusting me blindly.One day he was in my arms and I was stepping down to the group floor.suddenly I felt down,my parents and the babies parents saw me and shouted in fear.But he was not crying,they were wondering about it and when they come near us,they were smiling because I,a nine year old girl, who can't even control herself was lying on the floor with a wound in her leg, holding the baby in much care without harming him even a little bit.They started teasing me as" Dhai Ma"which means foster mother.Every time they teased me like this I felt like I have much responsibility to him.gradually both of us were growing older and even after 10 years when I'm 19 years old and he,a ten year old boy, I feel the same for him. Endearment in my heart remained the same.Every time he runs to me , I feel the same attachment to the boy who calls me 'Ma'.Even now I feed him with my hands,he sleeps in my lap,plays with me,makes me angry sometimes like every child makes his mother,take punishment from me after making a mistake,recite rhymes with me and makes me happy with his little efforts.yes, I became a mom very early. © Garima Dutta Ig ID:garima.dutta.3150
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Well written 👍. You have expressed your emotions and thoughts in a great manner . Keep it up Gari-ma ji 😉 ✨