Sep 13, 2009

My beautiful baby

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Shreejana Lumbini
Minnesota State University, Moorhead, USA


No one can have seen a baby as beautiful as this one. When one looks at her eyes, it seems as though the whole image of the cryptic world is being seen. Her face is so nicely cut that anyone can notice the perfect angles in her face. One cannot imagine how perfectly her nose is placed and how slender it is. Her face is so widely mysterious that even the doons under her nose seems to be throwing out some secrets. One cannot help but praise the unearthly innocence of her rosy lips. They are so red that one wonders whether blood drops will appear even with the slightest prick. The chubby little cheeks cannot hold anyone’s hand from touching it. And then its softness, any softening cream agents could come running around just to show the world, the miracle of their products. But its not the mere work of these moisturizers or the softeners that makes her the most beautiful in this entire world. It is natural and once anyone sees her for the first time can feel the cascade of warmth and love flowing from her large almond shaped eyes.


Although not a princess or a winner of some sort of beauty pageant, she has the most beautiful face that any strong heart could be captivated by her beauty. She has expressions so charming and touching that no one can ever forget it. Not even the most oblivious minds! When she is happy and laughing, the once expressionless room turns into a peaceful ambience. Her face looks so bright and stunning that one gets reminded of the riding sun during the dawn. One might call it a bit of exaggeration but I can almost feel rose petals falling when she gives me the most brilliant smile. The sense of relaxation after seeing her, one gets after they are back from exhausting and tiring work schedule is simply indefinable. The people of the neighborhood stop by just to have one glimpse of that little angel smiling. They take the smile as an amulet that’s going to protect them from a jinx that day. Such is the glory of her beautiful smile.
Nothing is different even when she cries. Although she makes the most perplexed face anyone can imagine, she still looks cute as always. The thick tear drops falling from her eyes almost resemble the dropping pearls. It only takes one warm hug from me to quiet her up. It gives me pleasure to have the most beautiful baby in my arms as I look at her moist eyes that look like dew drops on leaves after a fresh night. She makes her eyes look so gorgeous after she is done crying; with those long, thick and curved eyelashes that one cannot help wishing that she would cry again. When she wants something so bad, she paralyzes a person by just giving out that wide innocent look through her large eyes that makes one just so kind to give away everything to her.
As the wise says, “A baby will ,make love stronger, days shorter, nights longer, home happier, the past forgotten and the future worth living for”, she actually does that. The saintly face she has, when she is asleep makes anyone leap up with joy. One cannot actually pass the night without hearing her cooing during her sleep. She has such divineness in her face while she is asleep hat one can almost feel the dream she is having. I can spend the whole night watching her sleep and I wouldn’t get tired at all. One thing that takes one’s heart away when she is sleeping is the certain time when she makes a face to yawn. The tiny little mouth with only few numbers of whit teeth and sweet small tongue gives one yards of happiness when opened.

In such a state of innocence childhood she has the power to alter one’s characteristics! My Dad, the most austere of all men, starts laughing when he is with her. One obtains the peace of mind state when they are with her. Not able to go away from her, one is totally hypnotized by those mesmerizing shrills of laughter she gives when she wants someone to be near her. One cannot put out objections on her wants. No it’s not that easy! She has a world of her own and one cannot find a single person who doesn’t want to remain in it. The soft curls of her hair, the big, brown eyes, the slender nose, the rosy lips, each of them seem to be saying something to you although one can never figure out what it is saying.
One might find the descriptions of my baby too elaborative. Or some even might take it as a fantasy. Needless to say, everybody might find their own baby the most beautiful, the sweetest and the most gorgeous of all times. But for me, my sweet little baby sister is always the most beautiful baby in this whole world!

[यो प्रस्तुती कतै पुन प्रकासित गर्नु परेमा स्रोत खुलाएर वा लेखकको पुर्ण सहमतिमा मात्र प्रकासित गर्नुहुन अनुरोध छ । -सपनासंसार ]

5 comments :

एकल यात्री said...

children are beautiful creation of nature. all the children are beautiful.

Postak said...

A good essay.But I thought it was a mother who was sparing so much time and words in praise of her "own" baby. Hope to see more of your write ups.

Anonymous said...

I like your writing..
Keep writing...

your well wisher...

srijana said...

thank you ..it was one of my english assignments and the professor told me to keep it a secret on who the baby was. Thank you for your comments, i'll keep writing.

Anonymous said...

What a wonderful way of describing the beauty of a child which could even conquer the heart of most stern of all men..

keep writing..

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