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Sunday, 28 April 2013

FAM(ALIENS)...

The title originates from Family and Aliens. Family which turns into AVATAR battleground sometimes and my family is no exception to it.

Daddy being posted out of town my Mother has the responsibility of managing home and we two Ninjas. Though me and Bumpsu has an implied set of rules to be followed in routine which we follows till an urge of wicked me or her inspires us to intrude other's territory.

ME
I dont like many of her friends who abruptly enters the house and conquer my space in OUR room.
SHE
Loves them like an ideal friend.

ME
Doesnt like she ordering me in front of her unwanted friends.
SHE
Do it assuming it to be her birthright while i am seen serving with a fake :)

ME
Doesnt given a 2nd thought while scolding her though it happens rarely.
SHE
Is a spoiled kid (yes, i would still prefer to call her this) who takes endless liberty with me. On the other hand, the tag of MOST SENSITIVE goes to her which fears every body else before pointing her mistake.

ME
Prefers talking freely about the issue.
SHE
Likes keeping shut and shedding tears like a 5-yr-old.

ME
Loses my cool on really small things sometimes.
SHE
Understands Language of Love.

Usually things are at peace while i control and maintain my "forced dignity" of an Elder and she too doesnt go out of the marginal thin drawn. The problem starts whenever the blissful coincidence doesnt happen.

We two resents each other presence and stick to the unspoken vow of not to communicate.

Accustomed to observe each other's action and reactions we could not take our eyes off each other even during our not-so-friendly term.

1. We check how the other one is dressing. Clothes, accessories (God please grant her a better fashion sense), footwear checked to affirm that my/her wardrobe has not been robed.

2. Laptop is not to be shared. If itz she trying to do it I always has something urgent to do.

3. Each of us suggest what is to be served in dinner/Lunch which is obviously way far different from the other's suggestion to which mamma responds with her usual confused look.

4. A sneak peak into each other's call phone is allowed while busy texting.

5. Thorough inquiry is done from the only binding agent "Mamma" regarding whereabouts and other irrelevant happenings.

Since the care and concern increases ten folds during such times who can hold it for long...It z either me or Bumpsu taking the lead and bounce back to our usual friendly tone of irritating each other. The issue remains an unsolved mystery while the culprits can be seen chit chatting and giggling to our Mamma's delight.

And thus the family turning aliens comes to an END...


We are the smiles, we are the laughter
Lets be nice and become best Daughters...



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