Those Nine Months

Bhatnagar posted under Poetry Tale-a-thlon S3: Poetry on 2023-08-21



The moment I conceived you Were the happiest moments For me and your dad. In your first ultrasound, You were a tiny little dot But still close to our hearts Days to weeks to months, I felt blessed with the feeling Of you growing inside Morning sickness or nausea, swollen feet or sciatica Nothing stopped me  From loving you With you moving inside me The Blissful touch I felt Was the happiness of lifetime Those nine months ended in jiffy, And I was reborn as a mother With the birth of you.   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!