Yelling was a form of telling, For parents in my dwelling, A master-tool handed down over ages, Blotching several life history's pages. I was passed on the baton, With the confidence that can't be forgotten, It made me feel in charge, Of my role & my child's future at large. It was meant to help …
Category: Parenting
Restoring Morning Order
In my family, That follows rules valiantly, Morning hours are treated as sacred, Over generations this tradition hasn't faded. But change is life's norm, That's why I birthed a storm, My darling angel despises mornings, Finding it annoying & warring. From refusing to budge, Even when tempted with aroma of fresh fudge, To waking cranky, …
Rekindling Curiosity
It showed its first sign of existence, In my baby's persistence, Of knowing what was in the gift box, She couldn't speak, but well conveyed her curiosity for the blocks. I followed her lead, Redirecting & guiding her every plead, Fanning her curiosity, Answering questions with velocity. I wanted to rekindle my dying concern, To …
The Gift of Control
As a child, I always got the best of everything, Adversity was an unheard thing. At every crossroad, My parents chose the path to tread, I had it easy, I had it all figured, I couldn't fail, I was assured. The day I stepped out in the real world, I was scared, I faltered, I …
Does your child top your priority list?
I am sure, if any parent was asked "Does your child top your priority list?" the answer would undoubtedly be affirmative. But on many occasions, I have seen some the most caring, understanding and loving parents forgetting this fact from time to time. It is rather easy to seek refuge in excuses and blame circumstances …
The Era I Lived In 