Thursday, April 14, 2011

The real Rebel

We often talk about being a rebel..
I was lucky to witness a live rebel in front of me yesterday.
It was a toddler, around 1.5 or 2 yr of age traveling in the Delhi Metro with his mother and enjoying the panoramic views outside through the window. As restless as he was, there were so many facets he displayed in front of all of us in oblivion. Mom kind of pretended to be angry at him for asking so many questions and being so hyperactive. As she expressed her pretended anger through her bulging eyes, to our total surprise the kiddo smiled innocuously and showered his kisses and hugs over her, melting her so called anger all at once, and letting her an entry in to the NOW again.

A few excerpts,
Mom - Ganda bachcha hai ?
kiddo -"Mummy main ganda nahi hun, main achcha bachcha hun, aur aap bhi aachche ho.

Mom- Police ko bulaungi, token de de
Kiddo - hmm.. police ko? Bulao.. Laao mujhe phone do, main bulata hun!!

Mom- Pitai karun teri? Bhoot hai aagey, bhoot aa jayega yahan..
Kiddo- Mummy, pitayi kar do. Bhoot ki, meri nahi!!

2 comments:

Divesh said...

arre mast.. aap bachpan mein bilkul is bachche jaise hoge.. nahi? :D

sjxplor said...

keen observations has done by you ma'am...:)