Teaser

Pragya's pov
when a child grew in its mommy's heart instead of my tummy. However motherhood comes to me, it's a miracle.
she may not have my eyes,she may not have my smile, but she have my heart.
Not flesh of my flesh, nor bone of my bone, but still miraculously my own. Never forget for a single minute, you didn't grow under my heart but in it.
I am Mom. I need no other label or prefix.
A beatiful story of Abhi and pragya ... " the story of pragya's angel and devils ....." short story