Newspapers begin my first and also the most important activity of the day. I have to take it quite seriously, as it includes searching my mistakes of the previous day or locating the rooms for improvement. I also view it as the time to learn new formats or approches to attempt any story.
Then I carry that bundle of newspapers to first floor and keep glancing through the them for headlines. I feel very desperate to know everthing newsy before anyone could call and tell me anything or ask...saying: " Have you read..? ".....
After that I go to Mumma on first floor....I put the papers in my study room and just rush with a paper to washroom....spend my 15 to 25 minutes reading it there.
I come out and mumma asks....Chai ke saath kya chalega.... and routinely I would say (depending upon time)...tea with fried bread or at times Parontha.... Having said that I brush my teeth, as she would ask immediately....Brush Kar Leya hai tu ki..(Are you done with the toothbrush?). And, I will say 'bus samajh lo ho gaya' (just feel it's done already), as I spend not more than one minute on brushing my teeth even if being aware that one should do it at least for 10 minutes.
Then I enter my study room, pick up papers and head towards terrace room on the second floor...I read there till i get a loud call from Mumma.....as I have to get ready for office.
I usually leave my mobile at charing in study room, hence there is no disturbance. Just me and papers, I value that time as serious preparation or study time of the day.
Then Mumma comes upstairs with a bottle of water, and breakfast. I get up from the cot and fill water in a pitcher or bucket from the water tank placed at the terrace. I fill or throw off the dirty water from birds' pot and refill it. I love them a lot.
Then I return, wash my hands and have my breakfast. After that I get back to papers.
After that I carry newspapers while anyone of them for headlines....and keep climbing stairs and reach Mumma on first floor....I put the papers in my study room and just rush with a paper to washroom....spend my 15 to 25 minutes reading it there.
I come out and mumma asks....chai ke saath kya.....i would say (depending upon time)...tea with fried bread or at times Parontha...and i brush my teeth. Then i enter my study room pick up papers and would go to second floor for terrace room...I read there for till i have get ready for office. I usually leave my mobile at charing in study room, hence there is no disturbance. me and papers, I value that time as serious preparation or study time of the day.
Then Mumma comes upstairs with a bottle of water, and breakfast. I get up from the cot and fill water in a pitcher or bucket from the water tank placed at the terrace. I fill or throw off the dirty water from birds' pot and refill it. I love them a lot.
Then I return wash my hand and have my breakfast. After that i get back to papers.
Then Mumma comes upstairs with a bottle of water, and breakfast. I get up from the cot and fill water in a pitcher or bucket from the water tank placed at the terrace. I fill or throw off the dirty water from birds' pot and refill it. I love them a lot.
Then I return, wash my hands and have my breakfast. After that I get back to papers.
After that I carry newspapers while anyone of them for headlines....and keep climbing stairs and reach Mumma on first floor....I put the papers in my study room and just rush with a paper to washroom....spend my 15 to 25 minutes reading it there.
I come out and mumma asks....chai ke saath kya.....i would say (depending upon time)...tea with fried bread or at times Parontha...and i brush my teeth. Then i enter my study room pick up papers and would go to second floor for terrace room...I read there for till i have get ready for office. I usually leave my mobile at charing in study room, hence there is no disturbance. me and papers, I value that time as serious preparation or study time of the day.
Then Mumma comes upstairs with a bottle of water, and breakfast. I get up from the cot and fill water in a pitcher or bucket from the water tank placed at the terrace. I fill or throw off the dirty water from birds' pot and refill it. I love them a lot.
Then I return wash my hand and have my breakfast. After that i get back to papers.
2 comments:
u r very lucky that u live with ur mumma and she is taking care of you. its a great pleasure my friend. when u will live without her, u will know the value of a mother. i had left my house at the age of 5 and never lived with my mom for 15 days flat.
y dnt u prepare tea for urself?? m sure u hv mastered the art over the years.....and above everything else at tis age i dnt think ur mumma shud be exercising by climbing so many stairs just to gv u ur breakfast ~ !
u shud be doing it for her instead ~ food for some thought, rite
Mr Dutta ?? :))
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