'Hey baby...its your daddy here...are you listening to me baby? ' , I could here him...I could hear him, but its echoing here...oops I cant move....I cant move much...weneva I try to move, someone shouts n I get scared...bt again ders dat assuring voice of someone called daddy..I wonder who is he?
Someone keeps telling me stories....its a female voice..bt its echoing...I cant get anything....I want to listen....I am trying to concentrate.....I am tired...I sleep
Someomes pushing me....oh my god...someone's pushing me hard....please stop! ...its been 7 hours now....oh they stopped it...what a relief....oh no! Not again...its a machine now...its pulling my head, it pains, pains a lot.....dey stop aftr 10 mins...someone hit me...why are they troubling me so much? I cry out loud....there are people around me...all dressed in blue...I am scared of them....they call me a' BABY GIRL' ...I am so scared of them....I cry, cry aloud....get tired and sleep...
Someone is holding me now....I hop its not those blue colored people....no, its not...its a tall man...he is wraring white...I like that color...and there is another woman she is sleeping....
That man is holding me...he is smiling at me....I like him...and he likes me too...I smile....he has soft hands....he is kissing me on my head...he has soft lips...I love this man
He is putting me in a cradle...no! I want to be with him....he is moving the cradle to and fro and singing something. ...I like his voice....I smile...I get tired...I sleep
When I wake up....the cradle has stopped moving..I tey to search that man...he is nowhere...I want him...I cry...oh! He is back...he is singing again..I love him
