papa, Are you there !!???.. She was screaming aloud. A deep but assuring voice replied , ” I have your back, my sweetheart”.!
She kept on pedaling unaware of this,she was on her own. she knew he was right there , so she had this confidence even if she would have a bad fall .. He would be there to lift her up, to protect her and she kept on pedaling. One day she became a free bird on her lady bird( a trendy cycle of 90’s) riding her first ever machine on roads on streets on her own …
That little birdie of yesterday has turned into a woman today; a wife ; a mother ; and many more roles life offered her to play now. But still whenever she feels little low a sense of diffidence strikes in she screams in her soul …….
Papa , Are you there !!?? And a sound comes back ..”I have always your back my sweet heart”..!!
After all, he was is and will always be her ” territorial father “..saving her , protecting her , nurturing her , and making her confident each passing day..
From preschool days till she went to appear her first interview, from her first year’s birthday frock till her first ever “pink satin saree” ….It was him who was always there right besides her . He taught her patience, persistence and the courage to overcome fear…That girl who used to hide behind him in dark with a sense of relief that she will be protected from all the monsters out there, learnt eventually to fight back with those imaginary ghost characters right from her childhood. she started believing in herself, confronting with her own insecurities , defeating her weakness realizing her strengths accepting her part of failures and tasting the success which was meant for her soely for her she broke her own cocoon and faced the real world still seeing through his eyes.Those eyes who always guarded her and made her a woman of substance….
No matter how much she grows up,no matter how much strong life makes her, no matter how many highs and lows she has gone through, she still becomes a waggish toddler eager to learn, to take baby steps, to be stable from being capricious , to fall, to learn to ride a bicycle once again when ever he is around.
she is her papa’s whimsical girl and will always be ….
love all
Pallavi
Emotions of every girl…beautifully portrayd…..
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Thanku Astha…!! Every girl’s first hero who inspires her throughout…a tribute to all daddies..!!
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Nice flow of thoughts from a beautiful mind!!!
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Thanku soooo much…my another source of inspiration..!
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Such beautiful and meaningful words. I love it.
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Thanks a lot Judy!! well I loved yours write ups too !!
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Really? Thank you. They are just my random thoughts and experiences. Btw, how do u want me to call you?
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Hey Judy!! call me Pallavi..:) a woman from India.:)
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Hi there, Pallavi 😊☺️
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Hey you!! Judy..Wats up?? No posts since long?? Keep writing buddy..:)
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Hey Pallavi, you’re so sweet. You’re the one who noticed this. Hehe. Anyways, just been busy lately but will definitely be back soon. I miss you all here 😊☺️
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Miss u and your posts as well !! Looking forward to admire your posts!! Come back soon Judy..:)
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I will. Thank youso much, dear. I miss blogging, too.
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Why not Judy …R u on any social networking site like FB ?? Send me the link will inbox u my number !! It wud b great to hear from another writer from a different corner of the world☺😇
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Hey Judy 😍😊
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Great Concept Doc… I’ll give an outside opinion, I’ve always been telling both my kids that come whatever may, I’ll always be there for you.
Boys are boys, brash, wreckless and I give it a damn types. But my daughter, she tells me, ” if you’re around, I’m not scared of anything or anyone.”
Nice write up Doc.
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Ha ha well Said Doc!! A daughter will always be her daddy’s lill girl throughout her life. Thanks again for your ever wonderful words.!
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