Dear Son , My sweet boy, Happy Birthday to you.
I am the only one that heard your first cry when u come into the world, very near in my fold; I am the only one to see you first in my lap;
I am the only one to take you into my embracevery near to the heart first;
I am the only one who you can call me mom, or mummy:
and I am the only one who remember that midnight just five minutes after midnight of Jan 1st of 1983;
Do you know what i said when the aayah told me "hey ma, u got a boy baby?" I said, "God already told me beforehand ma"
It was her turn to be astonished to hear that.
Ammamma was with me that night while i travail to bring you into this world.
peddanti there when i got first moment of your struggle to come out in my womb.
I cried aloud and she was running to get the doctor.
it was at 8pm of 1st jan.
all thru the night i cried and cried, the doc was not available as it was midnight, the nurses manhandled me as they like, as a result i had multiple stiches and continous bleeding. When thathagaru came i was in a pool of blood, he was furious and shouted at the staff of the hospital,
when things subsided, he was the first one who ran to the administration office to get your Birth certificate.
Later the day your dad came from vijayawada along with Akka, she was a tiny cute little lady, when she climbed on my bed to see you, i expected her to show surprise to see a little bundle of cute baby brother beside me and under my arm, but nah she was as cool as she is even now for any surprises of life.
she did not say a word but got down the bed and just walked down to dad and from there she just looked at me, and hide face on the shoulder neck of dad.
Dad was happy to hold you, as everybody was congratulating him.
My old students two of them were house surgeones there in K G H wer on duty and they recognized me and appreciated you saying"Mam, he is like SANDO"
In those dayw we used to compare any heafty fellow with a famous Pahilman (wrestler) you were very fair, and wieghed 4 pounds, and not even having one single strand of hair on your head.
I was the most proud mother to hold you and feed you that day.
This is the most beautiful story that you ever heard and could not hear from anyone else but me.. because i am your mother.
I am the only one that heard your first cry when u come into the world, very near in my fold; I am the only one to see you first in my lap;
I am the only one to take you into my embracevery near to the heart first;
I am the only one who you can call me mom, or mummy:
and I am the only one who remember that midnight just five minutes after midnight of Jan 1st of 1983;
Do you know what i said when the aayah told me "hey ma, u got a boy baby?" I said, "God already told me beforehand ma"
It was her turn to be astonished to hear that.
Ammamma was with me that night while i travail to bring you into this world.
peddanti there when i got first moment of your struggle to come out in my womb.
I cried aloud and she was running to get the doctor.
it was at 8pm of 1st jan.
all thru the night i cried and cried, the doc was not available as it was midnight, the nurses manhandled me as they like, as a result i had multiple stiches and continous bleeding. When thathagaru came i was in a pool of blood, he was furious and shouted at the staff of the hospital,
when things subsided, he was the first one who ran to the administration office to get your Birth certificate.
Later the day your dad came from vijayawada along with Akka, she was a tiny cute little lady, when she climbed on my bed to see you, i expected her to show surprise to see a little bundle of cute baby brother beside me and under my arm, but nah she was as cool as she is even now for any surprises of life.
she did not say a word but got down the bed and just walked down to dad and from there she just looked at me, and hide face on the shoulder neck of dad.
Dad was happy to hold you, as everybody was congratulating him.
My old students two of them were house surgeones there in K G H wer on duty and they recognized me and appreciated you saying"Mam, he is like SANDO"
In those dayw we used to compare any heafty fellow with a famous Pahilman (wrestler) you were very fair, and wieghed 4 pounds, and not even having one single strand of hair on your head.
I was the most proud mother to hold you and feed you that day.
This is the most beautiful story that you ever heard and could not hear from anyone else but me.. because i am your mother.
