06/10/2025
When I watch Atharv and Duggu together, it feels like watching a repeat telecast of my own childhood with my brother — the love, the dependency, the mischief, the terrible fights, and the makeups that always followed. Everything I once lived and loved, I now get to live all over again.
And as they grow, so does my other baby, .in . To see the three of them bloom side by side, each in their own way, is nothing short of fulfilling.
Some days, I find myself wanting to hold on to time. To bottle up what it feels like to belong so completely — to a moment, to a season, to the little arms that still reach out for mine.
That’s how the idea of family sets was born. Not from a trend, but from a feeling. A longing to hold on to these fleeting years a little longer, to remember what it felt like when their hands still fit into mine.
Because someday, they’ll outgrow the clothes —
but not the memories we made in them.
