Past few weeks had given me enough reasons and time to ponder, situations gave me enough of ‘me-time’, locations had given me enough of solitude and friends had given me enough of space to brew my thoughts and then my loved ones had given me the strength to walk with my thoughts till culmination. And my pregnant mind could successfully deliver what I have been nourishing, nurturing for, well, a few weeks! Yes, I want to be a mother, want to hold my baby when it comes out my womb and the wait is killing me. But, not any more: I have delivered my thoughts, something which is so mine, so my own. And thoughts remain with me as a shadow like a toddler holding on its mother and we exist together, inseparable.
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