Julie Andrews, Tukaram and everything in between…
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Sings Andy, my 6 year old precocious niece as she sits on my lap on our way to Lonavala, my mom, sister and me spread out in the backseat of the Innova, filled with gossip and giggles. Post Sion, Andy is getting angsty and to keep her entertained we prod her to sing Raindrops and roses, her favorite song at the moment. My mom and sister sing along in full crescendo, my mom absolutely at home in her convent educated nun voice and my sister in her always wear two plaids, super strict girls school background know the words of this Sound of music classic at the tip of their tongues. I, on the other hand, went to a co-ed school in Parle and they played tukaram’s abhang during school, and so Sound of music was never taught in my school and I never ended up watching it at home. So though I know the songs of this classic, I definitely don’t know the words by heart.
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Sings Andy, my 6 year old precocious niece as she sits on my lap on our way to Lonavala, my mom, sister and me spread out in the backseat of the Innova, filled with gossip and giggles. Post Sion, Andy is getting angsty and to keep her entertained we prod her to sing Raindrops and roses, her favorite song at the moment. My mom and sister sing along in full crescendo, my mom absolutely at home in her convent educated nun voice and my sister in her always wear two plaids, super strict girls school background know the words of this Sound of music classic at the tip of their tongues. I, on the other hand, went to a co-ed school in Parle and they played tukaram’s abhang during school, and so Sound of music was never taught in my school and I never ended up watching it at home. So though I know the songs of this classic, I definitely don’t know the words by heart.
When the dog bites, when the bee stings
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don't feel so bad
Andy finishes with a bright smile on her face, her slightly upturned nose looking delighted at her performance and we clap heartily with pride and amusement. Which launches me in to thinking what are a few of our favorite things?
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don't feel so bad
Andy finishes with a bright smile on her face, her slightly upturned nose looking delighted at her performance and we clap heartily with pride and amusement. Which launches me in to thinking what are a few of our favorite things?
What can launch you into singing sonnets and (hypothetically) to the Swiss Alps..
These are a few of my favorite things-
1)
…
( it hass between 20
minutes and I am trying to figure out my favorite things, I am also trying to
alliterate at the same time, it’s not as easy as it sounds, so now I’m just
going to list out my favorite things in good old un-rhyming and fairly scientific
form)
1)
A book sale or a used book store or a successful trip to a bookstore and an empty
Friday evening.
2)
A vast ocean, an empty beach and feeling of
lazy waves on the wet sand as we walk along the water
3)
The unbridled hiccupping laughter of the Dalvi
women
4)
The unabashed madness of Atharv …you would
know what I mean of you see him do “ Atta majhee satakli !! “ and The innocent
gleeful smile with the dimpled cheeks and upturned nose of Anandita Shenoy
5)
The organization and chaos of packing and
moving and the chaos and organization of moving and unpacking. However house
hunting would be listed as one of my most unfavorite things.
6)
An over run re run of Jab We met: specifically
Kareena Kapoor saying “ Aap convince ho gaye ya mein aur baat karoon?”
7)
The joyful anticipation of Konkan kanya
pulling into Dadar station
8)
A fun
time with friends and the solitude and quietness of coming home..at last.. one
always incomplete without the other.
9)
A comfy couch and my best
friend
10)
And finally finally finally.. one piece of
data or one successful experiment that
makes a year’s worth of totally un-understandable data make total sense. ( This
has never happen to me , but I hope with the same anticipation as the train
pulling into the station)
Now you make a song about this...
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