This is my entry for the #kbcSuperpower Contest.
Everyday, I dream of being a tiny Superman, only to realise Mumma tells me it’s fictional and not real. But in my tiny heart, all I want is to be her tiny Superman. If I really could be one, then I dream of doing so much more than Mumma could comprehend.
I’m a tiny Superman at heart and if I had the super power, I would want to help her in all her chores. I would fly a bag of vegetables down to the door, so she doesn’t have to carry them herself. I would finish all her chores before she’d realise that there’s so much pending to do.
I would make sure that Papa doesn’t get tired while driving through the traffic because being a tiny Superman, I could fly him straight to office. I would be so strong that, I could protect all my friends and fly high in the sky.
I would fly down the roads to reach my tata (grandpa) who lives in Hyderabad and wishes to see me every day and play along. If I had the super power, I would do everything naughty and run away in a jiffy before Mumma came to punish me.
I would play all day long and never get tired, I would finish my homework as if it was never there. I would help my teacher at school to pick the daily load of books. Ohh yes!!! Then it would be so much more easier being a 3yr old and lots of fun toooooo.
