Knock knock…who’s there?

Being Invisible.. as Blogadda says, Mr. India. Wouldn’t it be lovely..as Miss Hepburn says?
This is my entry to “Being Invisible” contest by Blogadda.

This product on Pringoo.com catches my fancy.

With my current mood, I would really go and whack my nemesis.. all of them… which is really a big number. I mean seriously whack them. This, I would not be able to do given the numerous constraints of being visible. I mean, think about it, I could whack them, get it out of my system and they would still not know who it was.

Putting aside the negativity, what would I actually do if I become invisible. Well, maybe tell it first to my aunt and then my grandmom, from whom I can hardly keep any secrets. And am sure they would like to join me in becoming invisible and do some really nasty tasks.

I would go to Lata Mangeshkar’s house. I would like to know how the queen lives. May be catch some conversations about music. I would be thrilled beyond description. What can I say, I have no words.

I would regularly visit Crosswords and read books without buying them.

I would visit film studios and watch the shooting of my favourite actor’s movies.

I would get into planes and travel all over the world. My current favourite destinations being Venice, Switzerland, Egypt and Russia. This list would get longer after my morale boosts dodging the security checks and plane tickets and visas. Wouldn’t it be lovely?

These are my humble wishes if I happen to turn invisible. The bitchy ones cannot be revealed here. 🙂

And now as he walks…

…I sat stunned. My baby was taking his first steps..unaided…and enjoying himself of this new-found discovery. This happened two days ago. He was trying it for some time now but 2 days ago, he could actually take a few steps without falling. From yesterday he is able to balance even better. I cannot help but be amazed while watching him. He looks so cute and tiny and looks at me as if he has achieved a great feat.

No, he is not the first child to do this, nor is he the last. But I cannot help feeling proud of his this achievement. This milestone. Soon he would be walking all over the place. He would no longer sit at one place and play. My baby is growing up….and so soon.