Its 6 in the morning and my clock starts to shout at the top of its voice as if i am enjoying the calm mountain view and somebody from behind pushed me relentlessly down the precipice. Just 5 more minutes, i gently snooze my clock, these 5 minutes will give me a sleep of lifetime. That soft pillow under my head is still caressing me, the blanket had never been so warm before, the tenderness of mattress is still fresh. Oh! I don't wanna get up. But who cares, these 5 minutes run so fast just like a deer running for his life from a lion. I am sure my very dear clock has some special most powerful battery running in it which refuses to drain.
But in this fight, the clock wins and in happiness and pride looks at my sad, sleepy face as it knows that now it has all my attention and who doesn't like this feeling.
Being a wife and a mom, fixed time for everything. The tick-tock keeps running and so does my never ending duties. Time for my son to go to school, time to get him back, time to eat, time for this and that........and in this whole process who is most happy to make me dance to its tunes- MY VERY HEALTHY CLOCK, popping a question everytime i look at it.
For my clock, i must be a very down-to-earth fellow as it has always seen me pleading whether in the examination hall where i would see it 300 times in just 3 hrs or in kitchen or during sleep. But yes, it has seen me change, grow up from a daughter to a mom , seen me laugh, cry.. . but what hasn't changed is me still standing in front of it evey single day and gazing it with different expressions at different times still pleading and abusing that little super battery peacefully resting in the clock. Sometimes i thank God that it doesn't have a mouth but today when this tick-tock died, i hurriedly revived it with another super power battery to get my relentless but prime companion back to life so that it can tick-tock with me again.
Isn't it the funniest relation in this world-"me and my clock".
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