My first blog.. its past few weeks i wanted to create my own Blog.. but din get any point to draw.. this morning was one which made me write this one.. hope U Njoy..
Cu-koo Cu-Koo goes the alarm.. so loud enuff to make me come back frm deep ocean of dreams... Mumma... please shut the alarm.. is me yelling so to seek "some more" sleep..
But then nothing is wht i heard..
Ting Tong.. Ting Tong.. comes in my "dearest" neighbour.. saying "Ur Mom left early for the day and told me to wake U up"...
I had to forcefully come out frm the dreamland to earthland to start with the Daily chores.. 7 said the clock.. just 25 minutes.. and one poor me.. get ready.. make tea.. get reqd things in the purse..
Aarti did u take ur Mobile.. ur wallet.. here's ur newspaper.. was wht my ears heard.. "Yes Maa" i always said..
"Now i'm a grown-up i can manage things.." was the answer for all concerns Mom raised..
but THIS morning made me realize.. cant do a thing without u Mom..
holding a cup of tea tht i managed to make somehow.. sat on my cozy comfy chair.. and rally of past glimpses were tickling my grey cells....
“keep ur head straight.. its difficult for me to tie ur hair..” and thenafter I used to run after my school bus.. which I never got in the first round..(always succeeded in 2nd and smtimes had to go by rick)..
since school times nothing has changed still.. still I m Mommy’s daughter.. even tday i managed to get into company buss.. and in the first round.. :)
Wanting to have her besides me not only every morning.. but every Passing Phase of My Life..
Love U Mumma…
Urs..
Aarti..
