Monday, 20 July 2015

My first kiss..

It was very cold. Breathing was the new hobby I was practicing.. I don't knw why but my eyes were closed. I tried to open them, but the lights were too bright for me. Her voice was some how similar to me.. though I haven't seen her.. Her arms wrapped around me she said "Baby,!!!" And embraced me. Her lips felt gentle and somehow made me feel heavenly.. wanting to feel more of her kisses.. the tears that rolled over her cheeks moistened my cheeks. It was joy that liquefied into tears.
I was able to feel the love that radiated.. It was strange to me.. but I never wanted it to end.. My hands reached out to her fingers and gripped tight. Felt secure in the hold....

And that's my first kiss..
The kiss of the being with whom I shared the umbilical cord..

The kiss of the mother to her new born,
tender and delicate as feather.