Saturday, February 20, 2016

Diary

A day spent on the road - at least 5 hours of them but it troubled us so much that Rishi vomitted all that he had eaten with relish, the moment he got home.We had gone to my cousin A's house, who along with her husband is leaving for London in a couple of weeks.

South Bangalore is definitely a better place to live in, if you happen to have some wings to reach there.

Children can be heart-breakers in their own naive ways. I mean, one time they get attached to you so much and you, the mechanical you, get all sentimental and happy about it. When you go away, you think fondly of it, with some self-gratification. Then you meet them after a while and you long for the renewal of the old bond but they may not even care to look at you, they've just moved on. I saw that look on my uncle's face yesterday when he was looking at Anu, while she was just interested in everything else, I felt very sorry.

JNU row has entered our house too, with P and I at two ends of the argument. It got a little high-pitched and P became desperate and appealed to Rishi. I didn't want to trouble his mind over it but his stand and counter-questions made me very proud. I think we lose some amount of maturity and objectivity as we grow older.

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