Would she ever know?

That the most beautiful moment of my whole day is during our bedtime-routine - just she and I. I make her comb her hair and so does she, cream her face and she returns back the favor, read a book  (I do the reading part while she is busy trying her stunts with the pillows), say a small prayer and then the golden moment when Mimme gets all the kissie-missie with a bear hug saying "Amar Mimme". Oh...I live my thousand lives in that single moment every day.

That I switch the lights on just as she is about to sleep to watch and admire her sleep-heavy eyelids and her curls covering her face.

That I come back rushing from my morning walk just to catch glimpse of my sleepy baby.

That I do not mind compromising with the heavy traffic just to ensure that I finish her bath and breakfast before I go to office.

That I try to reach home early so that I can accompany her to the park in the evening.

That I end up buying something for her every time I go out.

That I don't mind listening to the same songs again and again just because she loves them.

That I am ready to read to her anytime she desires, even after a hectic conference call that ran for two long hours.

That sometimes I only ‘pretend’ to be tough.

That I can go on and on with singing if it pleases her; despite my bad throat.

That my tired body is able to move only because she wants to dance with me.

That I do not mind master-piece in my living room wall coz no painting can be more precious that these.

That I am making sure she gets all the comforts in life.

That I love her so much that both me and S can't imagine how our life was before her.