I still remember the tiny rebel who used to feel like a flutter in my belly in the form of this fiesty foetus Kicking me awake at 4am and now she walks around like she owns the sun. Before I knew your face. Before I knew your voice. Before the world knew your name. It was just you and me in the quiet darkness… and your tiny kicks reminding me you were already strong, already playful, already so alive. I would lie there half-awake, one hand on my belly, smiling through the exhaustion, whispering, “Okay, okay, I know you’re here.” And now I look at you. Sitting in sunlight. Thinking your own thoughts. Becoming your own person. How did the little heartbeat that once fit inside me become this whole universe standing in front of me? Sometimes I still see you as that 4am flutter — fierce, determined, full of fire. Only now… the world gets to see it too. 🤍 You are my sunshine anikasubbu My wish come true and I love you so much Jeete rahi Mera bachcha 🧿🧿🧿 #thuthuthu🧿😍🌝😍...