Decorations of past and present
Rekha sat in his playpen and watched confused as his family became a very loud group of excited people. He didn't understand why they were excited at first. Oh sure the baby had been surprised to see a tree, an outside thing brought into the house but that wasn't worth all the fuss. especially when he was hungry and not allowed near the tree.
it smelled nice though and so Rekha and sucked on his fingers and watched as the nice smelling tree was positioned just right and then left to loose the rest of it's snow on a plastic sheet set under it. Boxes were brought into the living room and Rekha became curious, what did boxes have to do with the tree.
Anao and Owen didn't seem to know either, they looked excited but they weren't doing anything either.Only his father knew what was going on. and when he deemed the tree ready, Rekha's green eyes watched closely as he wrapped a strange thick green cord with something on it on the tree. Then he reached down pressed a button and suddenly all through there tree there was light, red and green and yellow and blue in a strange pattern.
Rekha heard the button click again and the lights began to blink some were on and some were off. Now the tree was special and worth attention, it must be part of something important but what.. and why hadn't someone gotten him anything to eat he had cried once already.
Though hungry the young copper haired boy was content to wait as he watched the rest of his family begin puttying various objects on the tree, some where shiny, some were plain some round some not, all of them were gently placed on the branches.
Somehow before he knew it Rekha had been swooped up into his fathers arms and with his hand grasped in his a clear ornament was placed onto the tree. Rekha wasn't sure how much of that was him or his father but he didn't care. even as he was set back in his playpen Rekha burbled happily and reached to cuddle his egg.
He watched the lights of the tree twinkled, listened to Anao and Owen laughed and suddenly the world became very fuzzy as as there were sleepy in his eyes and he couldn't quite get them fully open.
He still heard laughter but it was not of his siblings, still saw a decorated tree but it was not the same and music now there was loud cheery music all around him. Slowly the haze cleared and Rekha found himself staring at a very different scene.
He didn't know the people he saw, not a one of them. He didn't know where he was only that it war large and lit with fire, with candles and not the lights he saw at home. Still the place felt warm and safe.
People danced and milled about there were trees but they were not the center of attraction like at home. no theses people, they all stopped to fuss with and tend too .. well Rekha didn't know but he too was drawn to it.
There were candles set all over this pink and white stone, bowls of fruit and water and .. eggs. Rekha didn't know why but he wished he had something to put there , not that he'd give up own own egg though. Still in this dream like world he somehow moved closer to the object of his interest. He was almost there and then.
"Rekha"
"Rekha"
The young boy felt the word grow hazy again and when he could see he was home and brother was looking at him with concern. Happy to be back but confused Rekha just smiled and gave a small babble of nonsense to reassure Owen.
Left on his own again Rekha went back to watching his family and at the same time he kept trying to see the other place, there was something there he wanted if only he could figure out what.