Born Again..as a Father !
Was it magic that I was
just witnessing, I couldn’t fathom what I was going through. I did not
understand or figure out the moment that was unfolding itself into.
I was holding my new born in my hands for the first time. This
beautiful brown little one with a tuft of hair neatly combed to one side was
nestling in my arms. I was looking at him sleeping peacefully. And he was
oblivious to all of the excitement running thru me. He looked like an angel all
nicely ensconced in the soft white cloth from head to toe with only his face
peeking out to the outside world. Few strands of soft silky hair which escaped
the expert combing were perched lightly upon his forehead. Am not sure if those
little lips were smiling or it was the natural curvature but then they charmed
me no end. The cheeks were thin and felt warm as I stroked them lightly with
the back of my index finger, careful not to wake him up.
And then without warning, a wonderful thing happened. I was
completely unprepared for the sequence of events that took place – all so in an
instant. The little guy who was asleep till then wiggled in my arms twisting to
the left first, then to the right and finally finding nowhere to free up his
tiny arms and legs. The eyes flew open and looked at me. I found myself staring
directly into those little dark almond shaped brown eyes. He looked at me,
blinking those eye lashes a few times as if searching for a recognition. I
followed his gaze as he turned his head looking at me from left to right, then as
he traced my noseline to my mouth. He then returned back to my eyes and in a
split second I saw his eyes narrow down as the corners crinkled and the little
mouth curved into a sweet innocent smile. It went right through my soul and
warmed my heart no end as I stood riveted to the spot. I felt a tremendous
surge of love run thru me as I smiled back to him. In that very moment I felt
my heart go light and my spirits were lifted as I just watched. I opened my
mouth to speak but the lump in my mouth did not allow any sound to escape as
joy finally streamed its way out thru my eyes. I couldn’t hold it any longer. As
then I managed to get my laughter going finally, it amused the little one no
end as the toothless smile just got bigger. I was completely oblivious to the
time that passed in the instant, but by the time the euphoria had passed and I
could see clearly again, the little guy was closing his eyes again as if falling
back to sleep again. I kissed his forehead lightly taking in the fascinating smells
that a baby is associated with and to which I would be accustomed to be in a
short time.
As I looked back at him, the once open eyes were now a single
line of eye lashes mingled together as if signifying that he was already into
his fairyland. The tiny mouth went back to being the slight line of curvature
that it was earlier. But the smile on my lips remained. I had been witness to
one of the most wonderful sights that I could have ever have seen, leaving a
warm feeling in my core. The connection seemed complete and a beautiful bond
had been shaped into being. I felt calm, serene and happy. I felt blessed.
Those few moments had changed me forever as I was like a new human being
altogether.
Felt as if I was reborn again – reborn as a father !
Really wonderful ! Keep writing..
ReplyDeleteAwesome. Made me reborn too. Keep writing
ReplyDeleteWonderfully expressed , I could experience the same magic again, through your words.
ReplyDeleteAbhi superb write-up. We women give birth n experience the whole process of it, every one pampers us in this entire process, but know one understands the feeling of the father . You have expressed it in very little words but very large way. Keep writing n expressing.
ReplyDeleteShonali karekar kamat
DeleteWow. Wonderful!
ReplyDeleteSuperb kolte kaka
ReplyDeleteAmazing man... You writing is beautiful.....
ReplyDeleteDada, I am speechless, it was like I am witnessing the journey along with you.. a wonderful right up and want to see more .. so keep writing. 😊
ReplyDeleteKhoopach chhaan lihita aahes. Manala agadi bhidun rahat. Amhala milalela anand phirun anubhavala.Chhaan lihitos asach lihita raha.
ReplyDeleteWhen I retrospect on happiest moment of my life, only one thing pops up.
ReplyDeleteIt was when my daughter was handed over to me.
Even now I can feel the goosebumpish tingling happiness with awe filled abated breath.
This piece of writing reminded me that bundle of joy.
I could visibly see and sense transference of the smile from newborn to newborn (father).
Thanks everyone, the event itself was so wonderful that it etched itself in my heart. A wonderful one in the journey I have had so far.
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