This is my initial experiments with art. While I was a fifth grader I did this design on pillow cover for my grandma. I have completed this one secretly to avoid scoldings of my mother.
Saturday, May 18, 2013
First Art Project
This is my initial experiments with art. While I was a fifth grader I did this design on pillow cover for my grandma. I have completed this one secretly to avoid scoldings of my mother.
Am I a Parent or a Child I wonder!!
Sometimes taking guidance from my child instead me doing so..
Sometimes being chided for a giggle or a prank
Sometimes taken good care when sickish
Sometimes being adviced for what should be done
Sometimes patted on my back for a good deed or work
Sometimes cheered and comforted when lying low
I wonder am I the Parent or the Child!!
I wish I would be the Child, If there is a choice
I see an Excellent Parent for sure, not me but in my Child....
And I wish to be the Child to that Wonderful Parent.
My Child, My Guru
AHHHH!! I was wondering and counting since yesterday how did years pass by ???
Already 10 years passed by, without me hardly noticing. But I still remember that little baby with a toothless innocent smile, trying to communicate and connect with me. Never did I have tough time with him. I still remember as a 8th month baby he had a severe fever one night, he started crying. I just gave him, his small picture book and within minutes he started babbling.
Sathvik is a wonder, challenge, strength and my weakness too. Without him I would not be what I am today. Reinventing myself everyday to the needs and challenges he throws on me. I feel I have come a long way. Being his mother I learned a lot and owe him for everything. I revere this learning more than my college degree.
My Child, My GURU
It may sound funny!
but it's true...........
Mini
Already 10 years passed by, without me hardly noticing. But I still remember that little baby with a toothless innocent smile, trying to communicate and connect with me. Never did I have tough time with him. I still remember as a 8th month baby he had a severe fever one night, he started crying. I just gave him, his small picture book and within minutes he started babbling.
Sathvik is a wonder, challenge, strength and my weakness too. Without him I would not be what I am today. Reinventing myself everyday to the needs and challenges he throws on me. I feel I have come a long way. Being his mother I learned a lot and owe him for everything. I revere this learning more than my college degree.
My Child, My GURU
It may sound funny!
but it's true...........
Mini
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