Ramakrishnan Ramacahdnran
Stories (2/0)
Baby Signal System
Like any other child at birth Vivek cried as he was born on a September evening. This was of course sweet music to his parents who got him as their wedding day gift and they had been waiting for him for nine long years. The long journey from the womb to this world had made him tired and hungry. The long cry stopped as he slept after a sip of mother's milk only to wake up after 10 minutes or so.
By Ramakrishnan Ramacahdnran9 months ago in Families
Motherhood
Amidst the roaring waves, I hear the whisper of a gentle breeze as the setting sun paints the horizon crimson. My mind is rough as the sea in front of me. My son had set before and ushered darkness into my life. I do not know when we will see the next daybreak. Or if we will see it at all?
By Ramakrishnan Ramacahdnran9 months ago in Families