Now that I am into blogging…I keep wondering what next can I write about after getting such a good start…I am sure this would have crossed anyone’s mind who is into blogging…like how it did for me..but then I pondered a lot until I concluded maybe 2 and a half weeks back that I think I should write a blog for DADDY…I am sure lot of questions would cross the minds of people who know what I share with my dad…and would wonder why DADDY?
But then I have an answer first MY DADDY STRONGEST kind of thought coming into my mind or may be a quote made totally at the spur of writing this something like A MAN OF MORE WORDS and ACTIONS…I am sure the readers would be wondering why such a quote…to keep the answer short and simple…that’s MY DADDY…a unique homo sapien….whom god would have created only for me and my sisters :-) :-) :-)
He constantly keeps talking and cribbing about things which even don’t need a mention and very righteously has another name he has gathered which is use more often by my cousins “THE MUSIC TEACHER”
Jokes apart….I actually take immense pride in writing something for him…my daddy probably has some traits in him which makes me think…he has been calculative throughout his life…never ever done things which he feels he would not be able to afford for…and let me be very emphatic here to say he has given the best for all his three jewels of life i.e his daughters ;-)wonder whether dad actually sees us like this ;-) ;-) ;-)As he has been more silent in expressing his love for us…he always dreamt of making his children POST GRADUATES….a honest confession here about me….I with the knack I have in academics and think sometimes that I would have been the only person to hinder his dream…lol….lol…lol…but then thanks to him and his dream he always wanted us to fulfill…that I completed my post graduation…and trust me…if I am financially independent then its bcoz of this degree my dad has gifted me….love you daddy for this….no words can ever make me express how much this gift of yours means to me!!!!!
Like how I owe my financial independency to my dad my middle sibling owes all her logical argumentative nature (mind you in a positive sense totally!!!) to dad and while the eldest of the sibling gets the attitude to save a lot for future…so basically we have some part of our father in us but then dad is the storehouse of all…which includes…following a disciplined life of getting up between 5am-6am everyday….doing his bit of household chores…exercising with funny noises and chanting “Hare Ram Hare Ram”….doing the daily worship for 1hr in the gods room with only a JAILOR’s type underwear…and hey all of you don’t run ur imagination wild thinking it would black and white stripped…it has always been plain white…and then have his lunch and leave for office…though he retired last year he still has loads of bank work which he every meticulously does and no one can raise a finger on his accounting ability….he is an absolute PERFECT like that of what Madhuri has been telling on her recently ended celebrity dance reality show Jhalak Dhikla Jaa…wish the blog had audio aid would have loved to use it!!! His day would end with watching the 7pm regional language news and trust me readers he would want to miss this for anything and when I say this I even laugh a lot wondering why?? That’s because lot of time he would be engaged with some other work but even if I or mummy would be watching something else on the TV he would continue yelling it’s time for the news and we should change the channel…isn’t that funny to use a TV as a radio…now I think the readers would be able to relate why I had a laugh on my mind when I started off narrating…after watching this news he would happily dose on the chair in the living room…and this reminds me of the latest to happen on 24th April 2011…the day when India clashed against Australia in the quarter finals of WORLD CUP 2011….my dad being the obstinate man he is was all hell bent on watching the news while I was all eyes and ears for the match…and my dad raised his voice telling me to put on the news and I being daughter of an obstinate man just determined myself then and there that I too would not watch the match and would allow him to watch TV even after the news…and trust me people…it was a real test of my determination….but I hung on and the result was India winning the match…and hello…..I don’t claim that I am unlucky for the Indian Cricket team but both me and dad’s determination made India win and this was no less than a miracle as India had defeated 3 time defending champions…a matter I believe all the readers would take pride off….and this superstition in form of determination…made me not watch the semifinals and finals and yo…INDIA ARE THE NEW WORLD CHAMPIONS…so was just wondering whom do I actually thank for this success…the crazy fan following this game has in the entire country….the almighty…or MY DADDY STRONGEST…well while I wonder would end this blog making my readers also wonder?????
