First Cry

First cry, 
The much awaited bliss of she, 
Was near to her with a pain
She was letting herself break down, 
The sound of her little one was calling her, 
She looked up, 
She held her up, 
She cried, turned down 
She was breathless, 
She fainted, 
She grasped,
She could feel a life moving
As every time she fails
She still strongly nailed
And moved on .
Rush !
Push!
They scream....
As she blended herself,
All for her another self,
She could feel her gain
With her every pain
She heard a heart beat
With the rhythm of her heart beat
The baby’s out,
They screamed.....
As She Heard her little one’s first Cry...
She smiled, they smiled and even I smiled....   

A poem which i wrote during my Lt postings...