Baby Girl ( An emotional story)

 

My Baby Girl

7 years ago, what did I experience, when I was holding my baby girl in my hands for the first time, my heart skipped a bit. Every mom on this planet should know very well about the loveliest feeling. I have dreamed of having a daughter in my life. I am too emotional to be a mother of a baby girl. she is a cute baby she looks like a fairy with beautiful eyes. She is so pretty and adorable MashaAllah. I remembered all these when she takes her first step, her smile and even crying. her first day at school as well. How can I forget those days? Every mom of a baby girl relates herself with me.

Looking back I cannot imagine my life without my daughter. She is certainly not the only source of joy in my life, but Almighty has taught me a great deal through the trials and tribulations of motherhood.

Every passing day I have seen many different versions of mine in her. The way she gets emotionally attached to me, this is only a daughter can do.

Nights are too long and years are too short with my baby girl. She is grown up now. Girls grow up very fast. She is 7 years old now. she tells me everything and discusses with me every problem.

Sometimes she said to me Oh! Mama dressed me up like a Fairy and Barbie doll. If you are a mother of a baby girl, you know very well that daughters want everything to be PINK. My girl also wants the same. Her dress should be pink, her hairpins, bangles as well. And of course! She loves to wear her pink shoes.

PINK VS PINK 

Sometimes she teaches me, she thinks she is smarter than me. Once, she was going to her school farewell party, she wants to wear a baby pink fairy frock but I dressed her tea pink then she tells me oh! GOD mama it’s not a baby pink it’s tea pink and said there is a big difference between the two Pinks.  Can't beat her in terms of colour differences. The end up of this beautiful argument is just to say ok my Love.....

I took some time this week to look back through pictures, previous posts, gifts, and cards then, I was reminded of how very great being a mother is. It’s a difficult job, there is NO doubt about it, but the benefits far out way the challenges! And so now, I guess. I thought, how I’ll send her to another home. This is very hardest for me. It breaks me, but this is the system created by Allah. May GOD bless every daughter.

GOD is right always and gives me the most precious thing on earth. My baby girl, my daughter.

By: Ayesha Tayyab