Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Life is

Life is all about situations and the way we deal with them, about people and how we tolerate them. Just when you think everything around you was fine and good, suddenly you come across something which makes everything wrong and makes it look bad.
As a young headstrong girl I was always outspoken and voiced my likes and dislikes openly. At that point of life if I didnot like somebody I would make that very clear and would avoid any interaction with them, if I saw some untoward incident I would protest, if someone sought help I would help, if someone would shout I would shout back.
With time my perception has changed, the way I react to situations now has changed. Somehow a more calculative me does all the 'thinking-before-speaking' thing. Now I do not react immediately, my brain thinks, calculates the pros and cons, chooses the most appropriate words which are politically correct and then my mouth utters them. All is well as I am now believed to be an intelligent person, a person who is good natured, cultured, and has brains. But somehow I feel that its not the true me. I feel I have become shrewd which I do not like, but the world likes me like this.

Saturday, May 4, 2013

You are precious...my little Angel

Last year this time you were within me, inside me..I could feel your tiny movements - your kicks..one,two,three...your small head moving inside my tummy making it bulge awkwardly. I knew you will be naughty and i loved you from then.
 
The day you were born and the nurse placed you in my waiting arms,  I couldn't hold back my tears and my smile, both appeared on my face at the same time.I wanted to hug you tight, but was so scared that you might get hurt. You are my tiny angel - a cherub - my baby-Tiny fingers, tiny toes, a toothless smile and a beautiful nose.
 
With each passing month I have seen you grow..you have become the center of my life. My baby I love the way you babble, I love  your toothless smile, I love it when you crawl towards me and hide your face in my tummy, I  love it when you hum on your own while I sing you a lullaby. You are the best thing that has happened in my life.
 
I love you dear.