A letter to the to-be-princess!

Well Manyata, it has been quite some time for you in the palace now. I understood that it was not exactly easy to leave behind everything that you considered your life and start afresh as if nothing ever changed. I also understood your initial resentment towards the people who brought you back to the palace against your will even though being a princess is something you always dreamed yourself to be. I forgave your lack of civility to the emotional somersault your life took after you realized that the man you called baba was actually your kidnapper. Your silly antics were fun to watch and the crazy madness infectious to an extent until it all became a little too much to take. I cannot understand how you could forget the man who brought you up like his own child and pine for another man who took you on a ride or two around the city and brought you a pair of expensive footwear (for reasons unknown to me until now!). I could totally understand the fondness you have for the people that were a part of your life but I totally fail to understand your lack of interest towards a family that waited for your return and kept you in their lives all the years you were away and is now a part of your life. Though I may not agree with their ways of dealing with you -a wild child- sometime, I most certainly don't agree with the way you behave with them most of the times. If you think you are capable of feeling emotions like love for a man, you are indeed matured enough to understand what your family feels for you and return them in respect if not in kind.

What I also don't understand is the way you chant Akash at every opportunity you get like it is to make you believe that you love him by constantly taking his name. I don't think love needs reiteration to make its presence felt. The sound of love has the soul of whisper even when not spoken softly. But even your whispers don't seem to have soul when you whimper the name I'm sorry to say.

Well Manyata or Moniya whoever you think you are, you have terribly let me down. I loved you for your spunk and courage and love for life . But so much for that! You turned out to be just another selfish brat. It could be you or it could be me. But when a lot of people think like me logic says that the problem is with you. So here's hoping that you get a good spanking before it's too late to get everything inside that pretty little head back in order!