Encourage the beautiful mind

I start to muster those beautiful thoughts, which keeps coming from that itsy bitsy piece of mind surrounded by flesh and blood..

It wanders around each corner of my house wiggling and giggling, making the earth look topsy and turvy..

Naive as it looks and fearless as it sounds, this little munchkin unflaggingly leaves all remarks of being embraced in the town.... 

It fills my heart and my soul and convert my house of bricks into my HOME. 

The world I believe, revolves around this mischievous piece of life created by God and gifted to be handled with utmost care and love..

 Is there some treasure hidden in my home?? Emphatically  "Yes".

It's none other than our bundle of joy, it's a girl and not a boy... 

No wonder, this little spice of life would one day grow into an adult with wings spread to cover the sorrow and pain of the world....

I am not a poet,but these lines slips automatically out of my tongue, every time I see her tiny feets up to someone...  

Well each and every child is special and so is our daughter !!!

 Havnt we heard this dialogue from a movie named "taarein zammen per"...meaningfull story of a 9 year old, struggling to make his parents understand his adolescence...

We all know what they are capable of... A  master mind behind all the good and bad,big and small, inventions and destructions !!

But what fills our heart with pride, is the pretentious smile she gives, leaving behind all her the pain which she throws in a box outside.. 

Surely as we know what the reality is, we still incline ourself for the happiness and encouragement of her act, so she feels we are always hand in hand... 

Pure as milk, soft as butter she confuses our mind with no reason... but we wish to seek that shelter each day as it passes by ..

We want her little wings to flutter as the wind blows and we would never hold her tight to make her feel low... 

She deserves that extra of everything: naughtiness, boldness, cleverness, loudness,fearless....but the queue would always start and end with her smile!!! 

She pops her head to listen to everything in order to gain even from something.... 

Why is she growing so early with the pace that we would miss all this so badly... 

Mornings turning into evenings and evenings into nights, but it makes no difference to her if she finds everything all right....

For her, the day isn't running by a clock, but with her tricky plans to make our minds block... 

Look at the beautiful mind she has,  she uses it not as a tool to harm or take any revenge... It's a pure soul who does what needs no fake comment....

So I let her run on roads, I let her fall on floors, I let her cry and I let her enjoy so she doesn't have anything left in her mind...

Her love towards nature is immense and I want her to take that pleasure in true sense... 

Why do I ask her to stop or to leave...is it because she would not be able to handle that heat?... Certainly  No.... 

I want her to open both hands and welcome whatever she may grab without thinking much about any mishap... 

Dear daughter you have all the right to be yourself, before its too late to be a child again...

My girl, remain the way you are till we die, as we will have no one to say good bye...

 

Enjoy this time till it last,

have plenty of room for a healthy blast!!!!