Home sweet homeA Story by induConversation between a mother and daughter - Indian familyScene: Home sweet home. (The TV was On. AN idle watcher with the switching channels,
seated comfortably yet with tense mind, on the sofa) (The TLC channel. 6 degrees -A travel show was being aired) me: I wish I could go to (Asha Gill looked cheerful and happy in the presence of the new white
soil) me : I wish I was her. I could have travelled like her. To be
free, to wander, to know the world.. (Amma came in from the kitchen, stood next to me, with a curious
question mark growing in the face) Amma: God, look at this girl, always watching T.V.! (Her sweaty
hands went straight to her forehead, calling the heavens upon, to bestow a
sudden rush of adrenaline in me that I would switch off the T.V. run(literally,
run) to my room, take my physics text and read it loud, louder, the loudest
that even the patti amma would by-heart the equations once in for all!) Me: Maa, I was studying till now.. trulyyyy.. Amma: Hmm..Don't make me tell your father. Switch it off and
study. Always before the T.V. (Turning towards the T.V.) At least why
can't you put some local channels. Do you always have to see these white
skinned barely dressed ladies? Me: Maa.. the anchor is an Indian. (She again gave me the usual curious look). Amma: My god!!! don't keep your legs on the table..Sin, my
child, oh god, why is the new generation like this..God, protect my girl from
evil eyes" (she sighed, closed her eyes for a moment. Then turned back and went to
her place, the kitchen). Me: Hmm.. I wish.. oh forget it! I dont need to travel (though I
want to)..I dont want to go to parties..(may be to some Night parties..and a
little booze).. I guess, I will be here..for the rest of my time, waiting for my
husband and children in future as my amma does.. And her kitchen will be my
world.. pretty soon. (Switching off the T.V., Jaya walked back to her room, bolted the
door behind her, and stood there with her back leaning on the door) Already a proposal has come, he is in Amma: Jaya.. are you studying? Me: Ahh..amma..kavalapedathemma! (What to worry about, amma? After this degree examination, you
could proudly marry me off. A bride with a science degree! me- Right, as if that could make me any better in kitchen or in
bed.. She couldn't stop giggling at her own thought. (Hmm.. The coldness in the air, the fog, and the
white horses.. With the physics texts in her hand, her mind wandered to the
unknown land.) © 2010 induAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on October 16, 2010 Last Updated on October 17, 2010 Tags: Home, Dreams, conversation AuthorinduCochin, IndiaAboutI have always felt the urge to write.. but I am uncertain about the texture, technics etc. (if there are any). I have written poems much more than prose though I am not a big fan of poems.. Fact i.. more..Writing
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