One thing that Neha, my little sister, absolutely loves doing is to SLEEP. She can do that anytime of the day. And strangely things like noise, light and people don’t matter to her at all. You can see the pleasure on her face when she is in that deep slumber. I use to hate waking her up as she was sweetest that way. Serene and calm, her joy was almost opaque for us to feel it.
Now this little kid (well not that little anyways) decided to do an MBA and choose for herself a college that has classes 7 days a week and 365 days a year, a minimum of 10 hours a day and that’s when the days are good.
Ironies of life, but that’s how it is.
So now this Alice had no option but to wake up and get going with the real world. Her dreamy ways have given way to a focused approach. And she is fighting like a true soldier to make things rock.
Want to wish her the very best in this new interesting and highly strenuous phase of life.
You will surely come out as a Champion baby...
Now this little kid (well not that little anyways) decided to do an MBA and choose for herself a college that has classes 7 days a week and 365 days a year, a minimum of 10 hours a day and that’s when the days are good.
Ironies of life, but that’s how it is.
So now this Alice had no option but to wake up and get going with the real world. Her dreamy ways have given way to a focused approach. And she is fighting like a true soldier to make things rock.
Want to wish her the very best in this new interesting and highly strenuous phase of life.
You will surely come out as a Champion baby...
9 comments:
It was really a sweet post about a sweet girl who now has to be more than just sweet. I think she will make through it with smiles and learn a lot about life.
Ankur
hey sis, i m thinking of all those mornings when u used to wake me up using different techniques... i used to shout n scream at u...even kick u off...but u never lost patience...after u dad did the same but with a little sympathy...NOW,i fight wid my own dreams to get up before my roomies and be the first to get ready...i have changed...but i love the way i was...you just keep on writing n make all the memoris come back again...b'coz i love the way u compile the past into WORDS...
hey sis, i m thinking of all those mornings when u used to wake me up using different techniques... i used to shout n scream at u...even kick u off...but u never lost patience...after u dad did the same but with a little sympathy...NOW,i fight wid my own dreams to get up before my roomies and be the first to get ready...i have changed...but i love the way i was...you just keep on writing n make all the memoris come back again...b'coz i love the way u compile the past into WORDS...
thats right nehu..yes sweety i will keep writting... i have discovered that its the most beautiful way of expressing myself...
Well, life evolves and changes take place. Nothing is permanent. Good luck to little sister!
:)
Yes Vincent, but somehow accepting that the younger sibling has grown is not the easiest of tasks.
Just like parents think you are still a kid!! :D
Getting back to your blog after a long time... and it feels so nice reading it... Trust me Iya, you write so beautifully.... Its not easy for everyone to put his/her expressions, feeling and emotions into words and you have been blessed with this exceptional quality :) Hats off...!!!
BTW, I am quite similar to Neha in a way that things like noise, light and people don’t matter... I have slept in Bangalore PVR twice :P
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