Wednesday 25 May 2016

Vagabond Heart’s take on parenting!!!

Hey Guys! 
I know… I know… The last thing from a Vagabond Heart is tips on parenting. Trust me that’s the last thing in my mind too. (Seriously ? – the look with one raised brow). Ten years and counting still yet to master ‘No!’  not master but still yet to learn the basic do’s and don’ts of parenting. J
So here I am ….,
Wanting to share those few moments with the kids, which left me speechless, and at time in splits of laughter.
1.        10 year old : “Mom!, don’t get me wrong, but don’t you think you are packing too much just for a day?”
Now my fellow Vagabond Heart , isn’t it normal to pack one or two extras just in case. Or else why don’t they pack themselves. Pssssst… I dint tell her that because my ten year old looked so wise and practical I was utterly speechless.    
2.       Here I was telling my younger  six year old  that she needs to learn to speak without varying her pitch and tone to the higher level as it tends to get a shouting quality. And guess what? With a serious frown she looked at me and said very gravely,
6 years old:  “ Mom! You are just doing that.” (I don’t remember exactly what look was on my face. But right now I have the confused frown.)
3.       6 year old:  “ Why do we get married?”
I looked at her and saw another pair of curious, intent eyes watching me. I knew my brows were almost knotted. I didn’t know what to answer. That it’s a circle of life where in once you finish your studies your parents found a suitable partner so that you can get married and have kids. That’s it? ‘No!’ That sounded seriously ‘off ‘. Or you wold fall in love some day and get married. "No, No, No' Then to my utter relief my husband walked in to the room. I decided for a change to let him bear the brunt of it. I asked him to explain with a worried frown. I wondered if it was the right thing of me to hit the ball into his court. I did worry how he would reply. To my absolute amazement and surprise, in a matter of fact voice, very calmly,
my husband said :  “ Life is nice and easy with another person to share it with. A friend, a partner, someone to love. And see now we have you both too, to make us all a happy family.”
          Now I was completely taken back, how simply and very adorably he had explained marriage to    kids I would never have been able to explain it so.
Now you can expect where this conversation gradually would lead to? So few days later after much pondering….
4.       6 years old:  “Mom! Every girl wants to marry.”
I looked at her frowning. She stated that with such conviction, I was worried or confused? I am still not sure. What gave her that idea I have no clue. But guess who came to my rescue, a very patient voice of a
10 year old:  “No! Dear. ‘I ‘ ‘don’t’  want to get married. It is ‘not’ necessary to get married.”  
Emphasizing on ‘I’, ‘don’t ‘ and ‘not’.  Now what else could I add to that statement. Younger one seemed to be thoughtful for a moment and did not find anything to counter that wise words of her sister.
5.       Naturally where would that discussion further go to? Phew….
I guess I should carry on with that later. (My red face just eager to change the topic.)

But Here I am ……
And without any doubt concluding:
Parenting is one area where often the kids are more an expert in what they do than the parents.



Vagabond Heart’s out there do you have any such logical reasoning’s of kids to share?

Tuesday 17 May 2016

Vagabond Heart’s Bucket List

Hey guys! For today’s venting out …the things I missed out in my life. Things that I had wanted to do but couldn’t. (Right now my brows are touching each other, the confusion all clear on my face)   
I am basically a scary cat. I used to fear climbing up and down the stairs, used to fear sliding in the park, I rarely ran around fearing falling down. (I don’t like confessing that but well! If you could see me now, I am all red on my face. )  When I grew up I realized I want to ride a motor cycle. “Ride a Motor Cycle” you can now clearly see the raised brows around me. “A girl wishes to ride a motor cycle? Seriously? “I guess most of my friends coming from a similar ‘setting’ can relate to that. J Already a scary cat and now the raised brows… imagine…. Sigh…
Finally when I could learn I had a severe case of road fear. But I managed to learn but not the motor cycle but the gearless motor bike or the scooter as called there. 
But to think of it my fellow vagabonds have you not missed out a lot of what you wanted to do because of the ‘forces’ of our societies. (If you see closely you might see the wicked horns glowing on my head)
So here I am…..
 Making a ‘Bucket List’ which I missed out and wish I don’t miss out before I breathe my last.
1.        Go on a motor cycle trip and I want to sail a Ship (I do … seriously…)
2.       White water rafting ( pssst… I did it once but want to do it again)
3.       Hiking (psst…. did it once want to do it again) and trekking and camping
4.       Parasailing and Paragliding and Skydiving
5.       Swimming and  Snorkeling and  Scuba diving
6.       Learn Salsa, Tango , Cha Cha Cha…etc and  Taekwondo ( you could see that glowing halo on my head now ;-) )
7.        Oops I left out very important thing…Getting license (here in Parker , CO) and also ‘Drive’
8.       And Yes something which might surprise you all I want to go to an Haunted house/place ( need to see  if it truly exists ) you can see the devilish glint in my eyes. May be the experience will add up for a book of mine.
9.        Skiing and Ice Skating
10.    Travel ….be places.

Phew .. that list seems long yet short. As of now I could come up with just these. Do you, my fellow Vagabonds  want to share your bucket list with me.

P.S forgot I want to publish at least 25 books. Now the angelic look is on ;-) 

Thursday 12 May 2016

My Vagabond Maverick Heart

I have written book reviews on my blog and shared a few thoughts on my venturing into writing. But as I continued my pursuit of writing I realized there is this untamed, wild spirited, gypsy, bohemian, maverick (Pssst…. I know I have drained almost all the synonyms of this word but needed to emphasis the intensity ;-) ) yes the Vagabond  heart of mine which needed expressing.
So here I am ……
But wait a minute … the same wild heart of mine has a very… very… conventional , prim, Victorian , goody two shoes, stricture to norms  ( pssst….. the society’s making and stuck to it by habit kind )  prudish side to it. As of now it is wondering why would anyone enjoy reading my ramblings, my wandering thoughts, my vent up burst outs…. Why?
But isn’t it the whole purpose of this blog to let a vent out for my Vagabond Heart? hmmmm? I wish you could see my one brow raised smirk now. (Trust me I have never shown that look to any one, wouldn’t it have been too wild of me to do so?)
So here I am……
Wanting to let a free reign to my wild heart which has been under the process of forgetting the prim me. I know there will  be  like minds like mine who would enjoy my ramblings and if not ( my frowning look on) I will read myself and have to learn to enjoy them alone… I guess…
So here is the deal I have this Vagabond Heart who is trying to let herself think free and express free on things around me. Have a take on things with a neutral mind of mine … I guess…. ;-)
So  here I am ….
Pondering over what was once mentioned  by Virginia Woolf that a woman when has to write fiction should need the complete reign of free thoughts which is not a possibility in this world. It was discussed in early twentieth century sadly it still persists.  
So here I am...
Trying to let at least a little of my Vagabond Heart’s desire. 
But before I venture into the free reign of my fiction writing I need to let my heart a free reign as the  maverick heart is eager to break free and express.
And So here I am ....
Letting free my thoughts an
With some Anecdotes of my Vagabond Heart.

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