12 January 2015

Nikispeak: This time it is about football

Last afternoon I walked into Nikita’s room and let her know that the Cowboys lost their playoff game. After giving a blood curdling scream, she asked “Not to the Giants, right?”.
“No”, I said, adding “Giants did not make it to the playoffs”.
“Good. So who did they play?”, she enquired.
“Green Bay Packers”.
“I hate the Packers”, she yelled.
“Why?”, I asked, trying to calm her down. “It was a good game. Both were great teams. Somebody had to win. This time they did”.
Her priceless answer – “You don’t understand, dad. In football, there is no forgiving the enemy”. And she went back to her movie on her iPad!!!!

Boy! I better not get on her wrong side!!!

12 January 2015

“Naam Gum Jayega”

Sunday evening. Usually it is time for Sharmila and myself to make a beeline to our usual watering hole. Today, we decided to stay in and listen to songs by Sharmila’s all time favorite singer – Bhupinder Singh. Great evening.

One of the songs perhaps captured our feelings from tomorrow morning…The words are by the immortal Gulzaar…

“Waqt ki sitam, kam haseen nahin
Aaj hai yahaan, kal kahin nahin
Waqt se phare agar mil gaye kahin

Jo guzar gayee kal ki baat thi
Umr to nahin ek raat thi
Raat ka silaa agar phir miley kahin”

There is always a danger of translating from a language that is not my mother tongue… But here is my shot…

“The vagaries caused by time, in some ways can be also very beautiful
For today we are here and then nowhere to be found tomorrow
If only we could meet on the other side of time….

Whatever has happened, is a story of the past
It was just a night, not our whole life
If only last night could repeat itself, some other time, somewhere else”

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11 January 2015

Nikispeak: Maybe it was better when she was sleeping :-)

Niki woke up around noon and within a few minutes I could hear the two girls yelling at each other. Reluctant to intervene in a fight which was essentially between the two sisters, I just tried following what was going on….

Natasha (yelling): Mom, did you see my gift card that I got day before yesterday?
Sharmila: No.
Natasha (yelling): Niki, do you know where my card is?
Niki: How would I know?
Then Niki starts following Tasha as she searched all over the house.
Niki (patronizingly): This is why you have a wallet.
Tasha (really irritated): I don’t need any sarcasm.
Niki: I am not being sarcastic. I am just gloating that you lost your card.

Maybe it was better that she was sleeping in late 🙂