WHEN YOU KISS YOUR LITTLE BABY
“And when you kiss your little baby,
you’ve kissed the face of God.”
Mark Lowry
Aparna,
who studied under me more than thirty years ago, is, now, a dear friend of
mine. She is settled in Gurgaon. Blessed with a playful and funny bone, she kept
updating us, on a regular basis, about each and every little thing – call it a micro
milestone – as her only baby boy, Osher, kept growing… She called her
cub – ‘Li’l Tiger’… and enthralled us with her entertaining posts on FB. For
many years, it seemed as though the Li’l cub refused to grow. So, Aparna’s Jungle
Book stories kept coming… I was very fond of them…
Then, for some
time, the stories disappeared on FB…
I wondered whatever had happened to the Li’l Tiger?
You see, the tiger
cubs are incredibly cute and playful… How one wishes them to forever stay cubs!
But, that remains only a wishful thought…
The Tiger Cub
does grow into a Shere Khan… Just as Aparna has grown into a tigress and her
hubby has grown into a tiger… Just as we all have…
And, today, I
saw this Li’l Tiger tale shared by Aparna… It’s then I realized, that, of late,
she had been posting most of her Jungle Book tales on Instagram, where I have
not been visible. Here is what she shared, today:
“My boy is
growing up and I want to shrink him back to a baby and be able to publicly cuddle, grab, kiss his cheeks and squeeze
him tight for a birthday pic… But, he is 12! Love you Osher, Osh, Oshie, Oshposh,
Boo, forever n ever and ever…”
There was no ‘Li’l
Tiger’ there in her Wishlist…
Today
is Mother Mary’s birthday. We call it - ‘The Feast of Nativity’. I happened to
see Aparna’s post while listening to my favourite song, ‘Mary Did You Know’.
The line in the song – ‘When you kiss your little baby, you've kissed the
face of God’ – yes, when this line popped up, I felt like asking my friend, “Aparna,
did you know, that your little baby will one day…?”
Well, one day,
the baby will do what, become what? Nobody knows… No Mary’s know that. Kahlil
Gibran had beautifully described this mystery in his remarkable book, ‘The
Prophet’…
“You
are the bows from which your children
As
living arrows are sent forth.
The
Archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite
And
He bends you with His might
That
His arrows may go swift and far.
Let
your bending in the Archer’s hand be for gladness.
For,
even as He loves the arrow that flies
So
he loves the bow that is stable.”
Aparna, did you
know?
GERALD
D’CUNHA
Pics: Pixabay
Video: Gaither Music TV
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