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Aging…:-)

I read somewhere that a guy realises that he’s getting old when he looks into the mirror and sees his father in it. What about a daughter? I’ve always been my Dad’s replica, even sounded like him! And I have even started greying at the same age that he did. Earlier, in fact! As time passes, more similarities assert themselves. Sudden flare-ups of temper, choke-ups during Malayalam films, the yearning for a good Kathakali recital, the preference of classical/semi-classical music to other forms, impatience… I think I’m turning into my Dad.