Back home from office, Diya played her keyboard for me. I was animating myself to one of the funny pre-recorded music which put Diya in exhilarating mood. Then, we were discussing the difference between poem and an enacted poem. I asked whether Mahabaratha is a script or poem (kavidhai)? Response came from unexpected sector – Diya responded “Kavidhai” though she was busy colouring. Later she wanted plaits, posed for my camera, and went and troubled the sleeping grand parents to complain about Gayathri. Then, as a bed time story, she was all thrilled how cats and rats sing her favorite movie songs.
This morning, she apparently wanted to speak English – she could not pronounce ‘asking’ – she is trying her best.
I called up from office – Diya picked phone and spoke the usuals : “Gayathri is asking for milk”, “Thatha is always mischievous”, “I am at home”, “Had your breakfast?” – All questions 3 times.
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