... "how much will you sleep ? .... wakeeee upppppppp !!!!" This is my everyday Suprabhatam. If it didn't happen this way I start on a cranky note...
She wakes me up every morning with a voice full of effort. As if she were a small kid lifting a hundred pound stone and struggling to come grips with it. Lol !!!!! ...as if she waited for ages ( just few hours in reality ) and took the baton in her hand to discipline me... because according to her watch, I had already over slept. More than what I was allowed to !
It's "enough is enough" for her...and then she would question me.... "how much will you sleep ? Enough of sleep !! Like a donkey you sleep ! Get uppppppp SKKKK !!!!" ... Even Hitler must have given breathing space while firing guns. Not my beloved ! She fires a volley of questions at such a pace, poor thingy ( = yours truly ) doesn't even have time to understand what hit him early morning. No time or opportunity to recuperate.
From last night's good night kiss until this morning's wake up call, the day has been going so extra-ordinarily slow on her side of the planet and night even more slower on this end of the planet... it just drives her crazy and insane. Our generation would have turned grand parents in that little gap... it's that long for her ! If you ever fell madly in love with someone... you will feel the pulse, intensity and magnitude of her feelings. Me being the loved one, I feel her love every minute.
By the way, even I don't reserve rights over my own sleep... whhahahahahah !!!! It's as if, A.R.Rahman's music is no more his music because he sold it to a music distribution company. Even he needs permission to play his own music in his own backyard ! ;o)
Her sleep is sleep... but when I sleep, it's laziness ? Oh ! when she sleeps for light years, it's out of tiredness... but if I dared sleep a minute extra, it's because I am a DNKY ? I am not expected to argue or dare move a bone ! There is no rhyme...no reason. There are no rationales. There are no rules. They are not even for fools ( = yours truly ). Anything can happen !! LMAO ! She is the Rajinikanth in my life ! =)
Oh ! I'm not sure how she figures it out but until I actually open my eyes, she is after my ass.
But tell you what ? ... I completely enjoy this routine... her cuteness.... her li'l demands... her longing to talk to me... to wake up listening to her melodious voice... to feel the beautiful pain of having waited for so long, in her expression filled tone is what I truly live for. This is what love stories are made up of. This is what adds colour to a relationship. These acts are what bring two hearts closer. Li'l things such as these are what really count.
I have never felt so wanted and loved in my whole life by any girl. Never !
Her wake up call is my early morning chai-nashta ~ ! I don't read akhbaar because she is ready with all the news and gup-shup in this world ...including John-Bipasha break up, our daily horoscopes... her daily chores, her achievements ( which at max would be chopping onions for her mom... lol ), her disappointments ( over that li'l bump on her cheek ), her everything. Her world is my real world.
" My world revolves around you SK...." , is what she says. But Sun is Sun only because of the beautiful Earth revolving around him. Without her... he would be none.
Without Shruti, my life is no fun. Without her... I am no one.
