The first smiles and the first sights!

Hi Ananya,

Hope you find this interesting when you read it. I have tried to capture how you were from month two to month four after you were born.

You had probably started seeing better. You would gaze constantly on most things while being in awe of it. The tubelights, the fan, the paintings on the wall, the TV. Wonder what was going through your mind but you would repeatedly look at it when I would walk with you around the house.

This is the time when Deepa and you were in Andheri with your grandfather and grandmother. I worked in Clover Infotech which was in Andheri too. Every evening after work, I would hop into a metro and come down to the house, eager to see you. I would spend most weekdays with you.

The signal

I vividly enjoyed the moment when you would lift your tiny hands and legs (a signal to tell me that I should be lifting you up in my arms). You would give me a lovely smile too!

The calm and poised you!

I remember, one day, there were a lot of people in the house who had come down to attend a prayer session arranged by your grandmother for the devotees who were planning to visit the Aiyappa temple in Kerala. We thought you would panic and would cry when you see so many people. Au Contraire, you seemed happy with the attention and gave everyone a nice smile, much to the delight of all who visited the house.

Your playtime!

You chose to play during the nights, especially after midnight. You were a ball of energy. Deepa had a tough time and very less sleep during this phase. She would be up almost the whole night playing with you, feeding you, changing diapers if required and in general, taking very good care of you. You should never forget the love and care she gave you during this time. No one could have sacrificed so much for you.

I also changed the diapers at times. I thought I would do a very shoddy job of it, but I managed better than my own expectation😊

In the nights, to put you to sleep, I would carry you around. After quite a few trips and admiring things in the room with your head above my collar bone, you would slowly drift off to sleep. I would go and stand near the mirror to check if you have slept. And then, I would see your eyes wide open, sometimes you would give me a smile too. Its almost like saying, “Not yet, acha (dad), not yet”.

Then slowly you would drift off to sleep.

The weekends

In the weekdays, I would click a lot of pictures and videos of you. There is a video which I really like (actually two videos). Check it here. You were laughing your heart out and enjoying life to the fullest. I hope you live your entire life like this. Happy and laughing no matter what the challenges are!

I would go home, our house in Seawoods, during the weekends. We had a maid who would come down on weekends to keep the house clean. On a Friday night, when there is no one at home and I could sleep as much as I want, I strangely found that I did not get too much sleep. I used to keep looking at your pictures and videos till late into the night. I missed you a lot during the weekends.

To sum up

I know you are born in a generation where access to internet is easy and ubiquitous, and you prefer videos to reading. So, I would like to sum up this phase as below:

When I used to walk around and put you to sleep, I wouldn’t realize if you have slept because I couldn’t see your face resting on my collar bone. However, when I started feeling small breaths on my collar accompanies by the noise of your breathing, I would realize that you have slept. I would miss those breaths (and their warmth) forever!

I would fondly carry you around in such a way that my forearm would act like a branch of a tree for you to perch yourself on. Your head on my shoulders, your tiniest hands on my chest, and the small breaths are things that will be etched in my memory forever. I am going to miss them as you are growing bigger, taller, sharper and smarter with each passing day. But, I want to thank you for giving me so many unforgettable and precious memories to cherish. You have made our (Deepa and I) lives extremely special.

Cheers!

Vimal Pillai 

Two beautiful months!

As my little bundle of joy turned two months old, I thought of penning down her thoughts about me. So, here we go!



As I came out into the world, lovely, nice and bright,

The nurse handed me to a man, who stared at me with delight.

I soon went to sleep, in a nice warm sheet, very close to my mother,

Woke up to see the same person again, did the world have no other?

The face stared at me every day, every time I opened my eyes,

I wondered if he was jobless, or was he being really nice?

A week went by and it did change, for I started seeing him less,

I was happy to know he did some work, he wasn’t a complete mess.

I started seeing him more in the evenings, working his antics with élan,

Did all this come naturally to him, or did he work on it with a plan?

I slowly realized he was trying all this, just to see me smile,

The slightest curl of my lips, made him beam like a groom in the aisle.

He was eager to pick me up all the while, around the house he would walk,

His shoulders formed the horizon, and about everything I saw, he would talk.

I started getting used to him, to hold me in different styles he would dare,

Every time he changed his grip, I would raise my hand in a scare.

He might have realized what I felt; he started being more careful,

If I would cry for even a minute, he started to feel awful.

I realized this man was not a stranger, as I thought once he would be,

His constant presence did mean that he found joy in being with me.

I started hearing carefully, what everyone called him when we were together,

It did not take much for me to figure out, that this man is actually my father.  

I do know now that I can demand of him, when the beautiful world I want to see,

All I need to do is wave my hand and smile, and he will lift me and walk with glee.