"There is no end of craving. Hence contentment alone is the best way to happiness. Therefore, acquire contentment."
 Shree's Perspective
 He held my hand again and the next words that came out of his mouth, made me confuse whether to cry in happiness or laugh at his innocence. "I want to be a dad. I want to enjoy fatherhood as well. I want our baby." He said shyly, the heat made his ears slightly red, I stood on my feet surprised. You hear that munchkin. You hear that. Your dad wants you. As long as my memory served me, he was assorted well with the concept of 'No Kids' so far. He had made me agonized with it. Hell. Adoring a baby was out of question for him; leave alon

"Opposites attract, and I think temperament is so fundamental that you end up craving someone of the opposite temperament to complete you."
 Abhimanyu's Perspective
 She retched some more, leaning in the pot. I held back her hair and rubbed her back, "It's all okay, baby. You're fine. You're fine." She didn't look fine. She wiped her mouth and glared, turning to me, "Do I look fine to you? I've barely opened my eyes and all I am doing since then is puking." She yelled, before puking again. "It will be over. It is almost done." I went on, not able to comprehend what else to say. Every morning, her retching made her cranky, she would open her eyes and run to bathroom to puke and I woul

"All those clich&eacute;s, those things you hear about having a baby and motherhood - all of them are true."
 Shree's Perspective
 the orange sunbeams crawled in my verandah as sun decided to bid its goodbye, leaving the aching souls to relax and rejuvenate before starting a new day. I sipped my coffee, watching the sunset, lost in thoughts. Two years. It had been two years, since we'd moved into Udaipur, permanently. It all seemed like a day before when we moved out from our nest, when we made our own nest. Abhimanyu had been totally busy with his projects and I was alone. In this loft condo. Sighing, I got up and turned to go inside the hall when suddenly earth rotated for me with super

"There is no end of craving. Hence contentment alone is the best way to happiness. Therefore, acquire contentment."
 Shree's Perspective
 He held my hand again and the next words that came out of his mouth, made me confuse whether to cry in happiness or laugh at his innocence. "I want to be a dad. I want to enjoy fatherhood as well. I want our baby." He said shyly, the heat made his ears slightly red, I stood on my feet surprised. You hear that munchkin. You hear that. Your dad wants you. As long as my memory served me, he was assorted well with the concept of 'No Kids' so far. He had made me agonized with it. Hell. Adoring a baby was out of question for him; leave alone the diapers and feeding duties. Baffled, I pinched his back of the palm to confirm if he was real

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