Dear Darsh,
i became an entrepreneur again last year. Dont know if that got covered in the last letter i sent to you last year but anyways that's the only and only reason behind it. that and the fact that last yr you read some of these letters and got bored and ran away!
so anyways, i started a newspaper for children with Sonal aunty. it was a blog first and it was so good that people wanted to read it so we went into the publishing business. the two of us have been doing everything - writing, editing, marketing, packing, dispatching and collecting the monies so ya life has been hectic but yr bari mosi told me to start blogging again and i love instagram but you need a writing pad with endless limit on words sometimes and so here we are. now enough about me.
last thursday (i.e. on 25th July) you said the 3 golden words that i had given up on. not i love you. i know you do. it was "i am starving" and followed by "what's for dinner?" trust me i was teary eyed at i am starving and the somehow controlled it but when you asked me what's for dinner, i think i did shed a tera or two. i man not being melodramatic. this is how all Indian moms are. dads dont bother so much but lets not go there today.
the other day i showed you this email id i created for you. i thought maybe you could write letters to you family in usa and miss them less but you didnt want to use an email id created by me. so its back to its stagnant stuff - catching dust and random clicks of your childhood until you decide to use it one day. btw its 24darsh@gmail.com
we went to usa this year for summer vacation because you wanted to meet all your brothers and sisters there. we had a blast. so much so that you didnt want to come back. you wanted to go back even after a month of coming back.
you have finally become a little independent. remember the first time i asked you to beome independent and you told me - "no, i want to be a mexican!"
i became an entrepreneur again last year. Dont know if that got covered in the last letter i sent to you last year but anyways that's the only and only reason behind it. that and the fact that last yr you read some of these letters and got bored and ran away!
so anyways, i started a newspaper for children with Sonal aunty. it was a blog first and it was so good that people wanted to read it so we went into the publishing business. the two of us have been doing everything - writing, editing, marketing, packing, dispatching and collecting the monies so ya life has been hectic but yr bari mosi told me to start blogging again and i love instagram but you need a writing pad with endless limit on words sometimes and so here we are. now enough about me.
last thursday (i.e. on 25th July) you said the 3 golden words that i had given up on. not i love you. i know you do. it was "i am starving" and followed by "what's for dinner?" trust me i was teary eyed at i am starving and the somehow controlled it but when you asked me what's for dinner, i think i did shed a tera or two. i man not being melodramatic. this is how all Indian moms are. dads dont bother so much but lets not go there today.
the other day i showed you this email id i created for you. i thought maybe you could write letters to you family in usa and miss them less but you didnt want to use an email id created by me. so its back to its stagnant stuff - catching dust and random clicks of your childhood until you decide to use it one day. btw its 24darsh@gmail.com
we went to usa this year for summer vacation because you wanted to meet all your brothers and sisters there. we had a blast. so much so that you didnt want to come back. you wanted to go back even after a month of coming back.
you have finally become a little independent. remember the first time i asked you to beome independent and you told me - "no, i want to be a mexican!"
