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Those little
lips sweetened his cheeks. She poured
the purest form of love from her mouth on his cheeks. Though it is wet he didn’t want to wipe for
not even a tank of elixir could be an alternative for those few drops of her
saliva. He closed is eyes but she wanted
him to open. She pinched his eyes lashes
with her minuscule fingers and opened his eyes.
Once she could see his eyes opened she smiled. He opened both of his eyes to see her
laughing. In joy she tried to eat his
cheeks with her gums. Love over flowed
from his eyes and wetted his cheeks mixing with the elixir she poured. However long she played with him she never
gets tired and how much ever love she showers on his cheeks he never gets
contented.
Her tiny
fingers touched his lips and pinched it to open; he has become a play thing for
her and just like a living doll he knows when to respond and when to stay
without moving. She tried to crawl over
his chest; he turned a little from his lying posture to help her climb on his
chest. Climbing his chest after hard
trails now her accessibility to his face became easier; he lowered downed his
breath as she is sitting on his bosom and he is afraid that a little heavier
sigh could roll her down. As if she
found a fruit that she lost she bent down and bit his chin with her gums. Slowly she claimed down to sit on his belly;
to lie on his bare chest. For few
seconds she didn’t move as if she is listening to music of his love, the rhythm
of his heart. He started to tap on her
back softly in a regular rhythm so that she could sleep.
In the
rhythm of his tap she slept and in rhythm of her breath over his chest he
slept. Few minutes passed and that
happened. The dam of euphoria broke, the
destination of his birth is achieved, the moment he is happy to die; he
experienced. He took his mobile which he
placed little far from his sleeping daughter and called his better half that is
in kitchen. She has cut the call and
came with her lovely voice ‘hey man we
have got a kid and you still want me to be with you all the time’. With a finger on his lips ‘sshhhh…’ he gestured. ‘What
darling’ she whispered in husky tone.
‘Look at her, see what she is
doing’ he said and pulled his wife’s hands.
She bent down to her daughter’s face and laughed. ‘sshhhh…
don't make noise she will walk up’ he said.
‘Hey she is hungry she thought its
mine, it has been three hours since I fed her’ She replied. As if hearing the voice of God she got up
from sucking her dad’s nipple, sat down on his belly and smiled at her mother
and lifted her hands towards her. ‘You will come to me only when you are
hungry…’ she murmured lifting her girl in her arms.
‘Hey darling, come here for a minute’ he
whispered and pulled her by hands. Once
she neared him he tapped her at her lower back.
‘Idiot, see she is looking at us
don't touch me’ she giggled. ‘Hey only because I touched you she is seeing
us now’ He said and laughed. She
pinched him on his lips and tried to walk.
‘Thank you darling’ he
shouted. ‘For what’ she turned and asked.
‘I felt like flying, I felt like a
mother, I felt like I was in heaven, I felt like I saw God and this is all because
of you my dear. The best thing happened
to me in my life - you. Thanks for
coming into my life. Thanks for carrying my life in you and delivering the gift
of your love in my hands.’ He said
with happy tears on his eyes. She walked closer to him, bent down, touched
his bare chest and whispered ’thanks for
giving me such a wonderful pride that I carry in my hand and fed her my love’ and
kissed him on his lips. She went inside the room to feed her
baby. ‘Hey do you need help...’ he shouted. ‘I will
kick you out if you come inside the room…’ she giggled. He wiped his tears and closed his eyes and
murmured ‘Thanks God!’
