Showing posts with label Tug at heart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tug at heart. Show all posts

Saturday, October 24, 2015

The saga of Stay at home mommy (SAHM)

Of all the things i have done so far in the last 3 decades being SAHM (stay at home mommy) is the most toughest one (you know like round the clock mommy kinds)
I am sleepy..crancky...sometimes starved and my clothes are full of drool n smell like baby food. Inspite of the fact that i hate the time is flying and my both  boys will soon be grownups , i loose it sometimes..on verge of my breaking  point  i remind myself not raise my voice (allthough i do shout afterthat) but that happens when your house becomes like the one on doomsday  with toys, balls,cars and miniature superheroes lying scattered in the house in a way that daily life becomes a treasure hunt!
So basically everyday life teaches you so much with these kiddos around , specially with two and no househelp except cleaning(as if it stays that clean by the end of the day)..we are expats here and since i don't have a license i can hardly take the kids outside (although the weather outside is equally responsible for not steeping out) that means that we are looking at the same 4 walls 5 days a week which can be be really tiring and absolutely boring.
Sticking both my boys together takes my sanity and a whole day of blabbering no's and spilling instructions from my bag of rules and the in between good time while the brotherly love overflows i borrow my time for writing,thanks to the technology these days i really can't figure out yet that how the SAHM survived before smartphones and internet.
The days approaching are looking all the more difficult to me as my 10 month old is already walking pulling out drawers..utensils...spilling water..throwing balls..pulling my hair (literally too )its going to be a hrll of a task.Parenting teaches you so much every single day with every single child from reframing rules rephrasing dialogues making them more mannered or associating them with fear to do a certain thing (believe me thats the only way you can make them do certaim things),rescheduling your lunches..shopping..writing ...cooking (infact peeing too at times),rearranging the room...the lower shelves ,the last drawers,the toy boxes and every nitty gritty of your life.
Making deeper friendship bonds is equally difficult ,although i am a people's person still it seems impossible with this phase of life,with the husband travelling most of the time only coffee n my phone  are left as my main rescuer in the given condition.
Hope the coming days keep me calm and sorted so i can ingest my boys with humblesness and creativity..i do miss my independence and sanity but that doesn't takes away from me the fact that how much i love spending time with my boys and...being a round the clock MOM!

Sunday, May 26, 2013

Hasraton ka samandar

Ajeeb raahein hu mein chunti ki jin  raahon mein mein khadi hu woh apni manzil hi badal leti hai..
Ajeeb fursatein hain meri ki jiske liye samay nikala wohi har samay uljha rehta hai...
Ajeeb dhadkane hain meri ki jiske liye dhadkti hai woh dil kisi aur ko apna bana leta hai..
Ajeeb ehsaas hain mere..ki jaise hi saahil tak aate hai toofan khatam ho jaata hai...
Ajeeb aadatein hai meri..ki jitna durr jana chahu mujhe thame rakhna chahti hai...
Ajeeb kismat hai meri ..ki jitna bhi mil jaye...hamesha muthi mein bhari reth sa chut jata hai...
Ajeeb hasratein hai dil ki....ki jo kabhi apna na ho sake sirf usse paane ki sochta hai...
Ajeeb soch...dhang...raviiya...ki jo bhi karna chahu woh kabhi ho nahi pata hain....
Ek jung har samay chalti hai dimaag mein ki kyun koi iss dil ko samjhna nahi chahta hai...

Thursday, May 16, 2013

Fistful people

I was trying to write on this since last may...but then instead I chose to observe before writing...a lot has been changed since then but my initial thought on this topic stays safe....u really have fistful people in life to rely...but the fists can change too!!! I hope it's implied....if we ask ourselves how many ppl do we have to cry for..to get angry on...to do crazy things with..to shout on...to miss and we will realise not even a fistful...unfortunate yet true...wish God must have trained humans to survive thru this but...our mind...memory and heart are all so squeezed that however much we try we can't please more than fistful people at a time.... Blame game is on ..on both the sides but its the limitation and not characteristics which rules out the ambiguity of the whole scenario...these ppl r u diehard fans...ur real time heroes...ur ferocious enemies and ur best critic ..life becomes beautiful with them...these fistfuls are ur strength and u proudly own them...just try and hold on to them tight....and dnt waste anytime to tell them what they are to u....just express the most coz relationship are like sand ...if u don't hold it tight it just slips away from ur fist....So
Be grateful
Care a lot
&
LOVE

Sunday, May 12, 2013

Mum's word

Never did i realise the extent of the effort of a mom until i became one....mum gives , sculpts life and fill it with consciousness all her life...its like a specially triggered creature with traits imbibed with the title called MOM!!! Its said that there is no way to be a  perfect mom and million ways to be a good mom....n believe me all moms are well mastered with each one of them...its an innate nature which breathes in with a child's birth...of 1.5 yrs of my journey ...believe me its totally worth it...the twinkle in my son's eyes wen he sees me across the hall...the careless jump for a hug...the happiness after have found me after a hide n seek game...that cry to see me first after waking up from sleep...keep looking for me n checking me up in lil lil while....holding me tight wen gets hurt or scared...the ways he tell me to sit beside to watch tv....how he has nt started speaking the language but speaks the heart out to me in our own private language...all those sleepless nights...n rough intial days are paid off by a simple smile or a nod...i love u soo much Nivaan....i just cnt tell u .....u r my sunshine..n pls keep shining to make me go in life...

Thursday, April 11, 2013

20 seconds

20 seconds of sheer courage. 
20 seconds of insane bravery.
20 seconds of odd embarrassment...
Only 20 seconds it takes to take a step forward n do what you have been trying to do...
Just those 20 seconds to change your life upside down...
To make it the way u want...
Don't let those 20 seconds run out
Coz thats the only time something can change..
The only time u will nt regret.
The only time u live for urself.
The only time u can stand for it.
Just 20 seconds of insanity.....to the forever of satiety!!!!
Think bout it.