Tag: breast feeding

My name is Rohan and I am from India.This story goes back to eighteen years. I was only eighteen years old then. My mom Sujata was thirty seven years old and I had a sister who was married and was just twenty. My father ran away from the house may be to become a sadhu. I was just fifteen years old then. We have never heard of him till today.My mom was just sixteen when she was married. My sister Anita was born one year after the marriage. I was born two years after that. My father was a very high profile man working as a civil servant. We lived in a small town in Nasik near Mumbai. My mom continued to study even after her marriage because of my father's encouragement. I don't know being a civil servant how he managed to marry my under aged mom. After completing her collage my mom took up a job in a local bank.We lived in a beautiful duplex bungalow. It had a large living room and two bedrooms in the ground floor and two bedrooms on the first floor. We also had a little garden in the

Jack pushed the door open with his foot awkwardly and entered his house. Both his hands were occupied; he was carrying with a large plastic bag of disposable diapers in one hand and two bags of groceries precariously balanced in other arm. Jack set the packages on the kitchen table. "Mom?" No answer. He looked in her bedroom, and saw his mother cradling his baby brother. A half-empty plastic bottle was lying near her feet. Both mom and baby were fast asleep. The scene looked so peaceful compared to night before when Bobby kept them both up with his frantic crying. He tried to help by preparing his bottle and bouncing the little guy, but nothing seemed to help. Finally, his mom had told him to go back to sleep because of the Chemistry test he had tomorrow. Under protest he went back to bed while Bobby still wailed. He thought he would have trouble going to sleep but he must have gone out as soon as his head hit the pillow. Jack stood there for a moment in the soft light

வீட்டிற்கு வந்ததும் வாங்கி வந்த பொருட்களை ஒவ்வொன்றாக எடுத்து அடுக்கிய வளர்மதி மாமி, சிறிது நேரம் சோபாவில் அமர்ந்து சீரியல் பார்த்தாள். பின்னர் சமையல் வேலைகளைத் தொடங்குவதற்காகக் காய்கறிகளை நறுக்கத் தொடங்கினாள். நான் அவள் அருகிலேயே சோபாவில் அமர்ந்து டிவியைப் பார்ப்பது போல நடித்தாலும், என் கண்கள் அனைத்தும் அவளது அசைவுகளிலேயே நிலைத்திருந்தன.குனிந்து காய்கறி