Morning Blues
My ‘fumbling’
feet finally slip comfortably into the warm slippers and then lead me to the
kitchen. The eyes struggle to stay open. The right hand is more skilled in my
case, so it picks a cup. Even with droopy eyes I make sure I choose and not
randomly pick! It is filled with water, microwave switched on. The warmth of
the ceramic soothes the morning hands. It then makes its way to the study table
in her highness’ room. To be followed by
the next task - of waking her up. If you
think I ‘force’ my child to wake up so early on a winter morning, all I can do
is plead ‘not guilty’! She is her own boss most of the times, except for when
and what she eats and how long she is glued to her ipad. I grab my right as a parent
there!!
I can hear
her whimper. I wish I could just walk away and let her sleep blissfully while I
did too. I decide to give her five more minutes. She
is even cozier now with the blanket wrapped neatly. Do you need to wake up, I
ask? Yes, she says softly, but shows absolutely no signs of waking up. Back in my room, I hear her washroom door open. She’s up! And, in a few minutes, studying I see. My job is done. If I would have walked away seeing her reluctant
to wake up, hoping she could enjoy the early morning sleep and let me enjoy mine, I would have been accused
of not trying hard enough! She would have not just counted the many hours she slept
guiltily, but also accosted me for letting her do that.
Yes, I am getting older than
I think I am, and not any wiser. Along with this comes the understanding that life isn’t (shouldn’t
be) as serious as I believe. Am in that phase of life when I am trying to pass knowledge on to the daughter. Chaar
din ki zindagi aur sau din ke gham ! Much
as I like that expression, which comes to mind without any reason, I google to trace its
history expecting it to be an old song stuck in my subconscious mind. I am pleased
to find no semblance of it anywhere. The confidence that my biggest critic and
faultfinder, the 12-year-old who rules our home, is going to throw some light
on that soon, however, leaves me unsure.
I notice that the mood for the day is set in the early few morning
hours.
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