Stare into the space
inside my head. Your face swims
cradled in gloved hands.
My life overwhelmed, I find
oblivion, a new born mother.
An extremely touching expression of a unique experience - loved it
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The genesis of a new life in terms of nativity is a peculiar feature of this short poem. The feeling of stupor is natural in such circumastances when one thinks beyond oneself. Best Wishes Naseer