Monday, May 12, 2014

Ab Hum Chale, Yahan Se Nikle.

I've been mulling over this post for a while.

"Ek post toh banta hai", Siddharth said.

Watching Hawa Hawai made me think of my little ones. The crazy days, the nerve wrecking days, the I-can't-believe-I-am-doing-this days, the hot days, the extremely hot days, the normal days, no wait, I don't think we had any of those.

I remember thinking I'd love to have a job where I couldn't wait to get out of bed. Almost. Each day had something new to offer, no two days ever the same, even if it was just a new irritating beat that they had decided to master on the tables of class.

I wanted this to be a What-I've-Learnt-in-the-2-years post. Maybe I'll save that for a later day. Maybe not.

I am thinking of Jo the mouse except I am storing my memories not dreams in little balls and storing them somewhere in my head. Storing them for days that I will not be around to see them hit teenage or when they do reach their dreams.

The world is a strange place but the little ones kept me sane through it all. I hope someday they realise that.