THE LITTLE THIEF

 

THE LITTLE THIEF

 I am 20 and I literally fumble while expressing myself, I might write a whole book about it but some parts will still be missed and at the very moment I will be at the loss of words.

But today,I’ve decided that I’ll try my best to express, it’s tough but let’s do it.

It was autumn,to be precise 10^th of September,last year,

And honestly I’m not a big fan of Fall, Autumn trees seem to shout at me and I always shut my window which helps me in peeping those leafless skeletons. But this time I had no idea that I’ll be in love with this season for the rest of my life. Little did I know that autumn can be beautiful and hopeful too.

And in that afternoon I found some pieces of my heart missing, a new thief had bumped into our life,The little thief.I never looked for those fragments, it was in the purest and safest hands.                         

‘ATHARV’ is his name, he might not look like a thief but his actions can fit into the criteria of one. His dimples can steal your heart within seconds and he has got some sharp tiny teeth as weapon.He can hide all your stuffs at somewhere mysterious and I bet,you won’t find it again.

He was of one month when I held him in my lap and of two months when I learnt how to put him to sleep. Putting that little thief into sleep is one of those big achievements of mine.And proudly i am still learning.

 You see when a baby is born, not only the mother but also other persons who’re stringed to his exsistence seem to have tints of motherhood. And the same has happened to us, along with him, we all are growing, we all are learning.Like now that I’ve learnt how to distract Atharv, it’s much easier to save my stuffs from him.Though he crawls at the speed of light,i can manage to do it.

 He is a guy who will never break your heart,I promise. If you get any issues or feeling low, all you should do is  to sit near him.I guess,he has mastered some kind of magic and with some unspoken spell he can steal all your worries.

Unlike me he is good at expressing emotions.He cries without the fear of being judged, he laughs the loudest, he takes rest when get tired.He loves us more than we know.

And now that he is turning one,I’m the one who is still figuring out how this tiny munchkin grew up so fast.Honestly a part of me never wants him to grow up and at the same time I want to see those little feet making biggest footprints in our heart.

  No matter how fast he grows,in my eyes he’ll always be the little thief.

Thanks for stealing the biggest piece of my heart....