Meera felt her heart swell as she looked the little white bundle in her arms.
those long eyelashes lining the closed eyelids
that tiny button nose
the little tuft of hair on her head
Meera drank in every feature of the baby girl she was holding close to her chest. She closed her eyes for just a moment, and then turned and looked towards Raj, who was standing next to her.
“She’s perfect,” Meera whispered, noticing that her husband echoed her exact sentiments in his eyes too.
“She has your chin.” Raj winked, as they made their way home from the Little Star Adoption Centre.
Echoes of Life 
Non fiction or fiction?
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Fiction! 😀
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Late night hours, a bit of creative writing! Oho, are you writing a story or what?
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Haha nope! You can check my About page. “I write when I should be studying.” 😛
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Haha… and you really think that a person who has visited your whole insta might not have read your about page?? I already have Rewa!! 😀
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Haha! Just giving a friendly reminder. Now that you’ve been following Echoes of Life, you’ll get tons of late night musings on your WP Reader 😛
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Sure girl!! But wait, I may not read them as quick as this one plus I would advice you not to stay awake for so long. And, when do you study then, I wonder! 😛
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Haha, I manage! 😛 Thanks for the read, as always 🙂
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short and sweet 🙂
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Thank you! 🙂
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Simply amazing! ❤
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Thank youu, Urvi! 😀
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