It’s a wonderful feeling when the little hands and legs
tickle in your tummy. However the
outside world is completely ignorant about the storm that’s happening in the
ammonotic fluid due to all the jumps and somersaults. And the cunning little one deceived me every
time I tried to make someone feel that heavenly movement.
‘Is it just for me??’
I ask….. and I get no reply.
Every night I sleep, pokes me on the side of the tummy that
press against the bed, making me puzzled ‘Are
you hurt??’ But no reply.
But when all stops for a while like a quiet tummy, I feel
sad as if I need to feel some movement all the time to assure my baby is all
fine.
Thousand worries cross my head but that one wobble movement
keeps it aside. Like telling me I am all fine.
With passing days, those movements are becoming prominent
and stong.
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