I Need to Write

Where to begin. This is a rant/rave, I dont know. I went out for trivia. The conversation went beyond. AllI remember was wanting to write after I heard the U2 version of Everlasting Love:


Open up your eyes
Then you realize
Here I stand with my
Everlasting love
Need you by my side
There's no need to hide
Never be denied
Everlasting love
From the very start
Open up your heart



I heard that song tonight and all I thought of was my wife. Bean you may one day read the rants of your father, including all of my imperfections. Today you learned so much including your first Marathi word (Pani -water). you learned the word bubble. And go. And we laughed, you and me, like we were friends.

We got your first haircut today. You were great, no trouble no fuss. Till the end. You look like an adult. One day you will realize or read far enought to see that this blog isnt about you, but a long letter from me to your mother.

The haircut looks great