When he passed away,
A part of her died.
After few months,
A tiny feet kicked inside her womb,
He always had the habit to surprise her.
Musings.
By jeevitha_suresh
Random thoughts of a common girl on lonely and depressed nights. More
When he passed away,
A part of her died.
After few months,
A tiny feet kicked inside her womb,
He always had the habit to surprise her.