Siya woke up at 4:30 a.m today morning when the alarm made a noise, switched off the A.C and opened the window to look outside taking away the coffee coloured curtains.
There was something humid in this morning, there were clouds in the sky and a little piece of moon was glittering among the darkness of early morning.
It wasn’t anything new but looking at sky always tempted her.She was a ‘Selenophile’ .
Then she went to kitchen and prepared a lemon and tea leafs flavoured tea.
She goes to her dad’s room a MD wake him up.
He demanded 10extra minutes to sleep with a poluppu cute face.
Whenever he wanted sweets or escape from morning walk he does this, but the medical reports this time weren’t good at all.
So she gave him an angry young daughter look and asked him to come outside, telling ‘I am waiting’,Quick.
She waited outside sitting at the Vaerandah .
It was more than half an hour he haven’t came yet , she shouted papa, come soon na.
She went back to call him and he was sleeping there snoring speaking that my head is very heavy and I won’t be able to walk, please no morning walk today.
She convinced him that if you will do yoga later than only I can grant you a leave.
He promised her that yes,he will do it.
She came back to her room, opened the shoe laces of her sports shoes and took away that kitten socks and kept them aside and sat back at the same window with dim lights of the room ON.
She was looking at the number of medicines and the reports doctor gave him this time.
He takes 19 medicines per day from a long span and he want to survive he have to take medicines everyday.
Then why don’t he wake up and go for morning walk, is it that he don’t love his daughter?
Doctor told that the cause of his tension is hyper dipression and yes, she know he loves her and is worried about her every second.
Along with these thoughts and googling the ways to meditate and best exercise for her father for around two hours she also slept with that phone.
When she woke up she write a story titled –
If I was the writer of my own story-
The story revolved round the idea that if I was given a chance to write my own story, I would never see Dad in pain.
I would never let a scratch appear on his hands to never let him take any medicine all his lifetime.
I would take him to walks daily, I would stay with him forever together smiling, laughing and Reding and discussing books and novels.
And most importantly I would take him away from his so called Joint family where anyone of them never misses a chance to dipress him, where no one would hide things with him.
Where people would respect him instead of considering that he is simple and he don’t questions on the wrong tge deeds they do, doesn’t mean that he don’t know anything.
I would take him away to a world where people will love him by heart not his money.
I will escape him all the worries ….
While writing this her father enters the room she wipes all her tears and angrily tells papa now come for yoga session without any excuses .