To, the one, whose language
Only a mother can understand
One, whose cry annoys me alot
Wish I could put her inside a cane
So that her voice gets clot (just kidding).
In my Grad days this 'one' didn't Get her form.
Hardly had an idea this would be 'she'.
My father tells blessed is the one who Gets a daughter again.
Considering himself a 'Bhagyawani'.
This again happened in my Grad days,
one of our lecturer In one of our class had conveyed
Then a comparison was made -
"Babies when born appear like a monkey".
Considering him to be absolutely correct,
Our Ishu when born did exactly resemble like their clan ๐.
You know! That cute little baby monkey.
Every morning my mother wakes me up to move to her room and take a nap with Ishu
I know I know, you all might consider it to be 'so sweet'.
But it isn't (phewww) - for 5 mins later she cries.
And her cry appears like a drumstick patted on bas drum.
Her activities no less than that of a baby monkey.
Now, only 18 months old is she, her language ofcourse I can't get through.
But one sure day she ll be grown enough to understand
This language, and come to me to show this, saying " Didi, did I really appear like a monkey๐".
I would say " where is the doubt ! .
And whatsoever, howsoerver and what ever it be.She is the Noor of my life.
#Yangnim urf Ishubabyโฃ
Two monkeys in one picture ๐๐๐
Mere Dow Noor ๐..