OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG Oh my God .......
I was born at Jawaharlal Nehru's house and as a twist of tale I was born as the firstborn of the family and eldest of twin of the future Indian Prime Minister....
ok now i have plan my life very correctly... as each of steps means defying and altering history...
So then there was a huge headache which made my head into a split of two and the whole Anand Bhavan was in the vibration of my cry and seeing me cry my sister also started to cry as well....
My mother in this life and my only one as i was a orphan in previous one came to me and lifted me up and showered her love with a various baby rhyme and for me it was my previous life memories and knowledge in various field of life held my famous personalities in my pervious life.
Slowly the headache began to fade away as my brain absorbed memories like sponge absorbing water even though it was an overload for my brain...
Nov 20th 1917
I have a knowledge of the surroundings as a day passed with a cradle made of sandalwood and within my left side lay my sister....
As days changed to weeks changed to months...
Time passed and came the time for my father to give the name for me as per Hindu rituals and my name was Ishaan Nehru and my sister's was Indira Nehru.....
My mother Kamala and my mother's maid always sees me in a different manner as an child's body with adult's soul i always finds myself embarrassing to pee in the cradle thought i can't control it.
So i always have change in my face and a different type of noise when i want pee myself which was easily noted by my mother as she finds it amusing.
And she also finds that i have a particular time to do everything unlike my sister Indira who behaves like a normal baby. My father whom i proud to be is a freedom fighter and always busy for meeting and answering letters and doing rallies in different places. Of all of my family relatives the ones i really like are my grandfather Motilal Nehru (6 May 1861 – 6 February 1931) was an Indian lawyer, activist, and politician affiliated with the Indian National Congress. He served as the Congress President twice, from 1919 to 1920 and from 1928 to 1929. He was a patriarch of the Nehru-Gandhi family and the father of Jawaharlal Nehru, India's first Prime Minister and my aunt Swapna Nehru better known as Vijaya Lakshmi Pandit (née Swarup Nehru;[2] 18 August 1900 – 1 December 1990) was an Indian freedom fighter, diplomat and politician. She served as the 8th President of the United Nations General Assembly from 1953 to 1954, the first woman appointed to either post. She was also the 3rd Governor of Maharashtra from 1962 to 1964. Noted for her participation in the Indian independence movement, she was jailed several times during the movement.
As now the World War I is going Indian soldiers are applying for army in British legions in the hope of the promise of the British in return for more autonomy.
Feburary 27 1918
Now I am sorting out my memories as there various research reports made by scientists say that memory which can't be organised will be termed as short-term memory by hippocampus of brain. Though i can sense that i have photographic memory but to beneficial in the long run i arrange my memory into stack as such they can be accessed like files on the computer.
I know from Indian History that the Spanish flu hit India at June 1918, but i have no way of conveying it and it seems to me that saying that make me look like a monster and also the world war I will end soon within 9 months and soon after that Rowlatt Act on March 1919 will be passed and then Jallianwala Bagh massacre will be the one of the retribution of the Act.
So the things need to be done are to prepare for Spanish flu and make my father, grandfather and Gandhi to meet King George V and to participate in Paris Peace Conference and win the support of American President Woodrow Wilson and one of Idealist of peace and relatively low amount of racial discrimination compared to other leaders participating in the peace conference.
My mother was shocked that i could speak from the age 1/3rd years old and of course my first word were of mother and grandfather who held most of the authority which greatly disappointed my father even though he was not with me when i spoke my first words and I started to write and learn to read my mother tongue Hindi and Urdu just by noticing others speaking which gravely shocked my mother as she nearly went unconscious. Though these events are known to my father he just brushed it off like he got a person to fight for freedom.
One day my father Nehru came to me and rambled on things that how difficult are for him and how to make India gain more autonomy from the British Empire. Then i crawled with my feet and went to take my notepad which had various name and pictures like Thomas Woodrow Wilson U.S President, Mustafa Kemal Atatürk founding father of turkey, Hồ Chí Minh fouding father of Vietnam, Chiang Kai-shek and Sun Yat-sen of China and Hara Takashi of Prime Minister of Japan and Vladimir Ilyich Ulyanov of Soviet Union from various clips of Times of India Newspaper due to which my grandfather suffered from not being able to read newspaper since I was able to crawl myself.
By showing this my father Nehruji one of our great leader though poor in diplomacy was able to understand what it meant using the power of America and Soviet Union to weaken the British Empire which is the only superpower after being victorious in the Great War. And comrades for this were the revolutionaries.
Seeing this and by gaining some understanding mu father made a decision of attending the Paris Peace Conference with Lala Lajpat Rai, Bal Gangadhar Tilak, Bipin Chandra Pal, Gandhi and Sardar Vallabh Bhai Patel who is famous for his diplomacy with carrot and stick style.
Despite my mother insistence my father who saw me something special more than like lucky charm, he took me to the Paris Peace Conference and the Spanish Flu which hit all parts of the world as disease knows no boundaries took lives of all people with casulalities in British Raj alone exceeded 5 million.
November 10 1918,Bombay
My mother came to me with my sister left at Anand Bhavan at care of our grandfather though we expect no just to harm her. We boarded the ship from the Bombay Port to our journey to Paris but my sadness is due to can't celebrate our birthday with my lovely sister and so our journey started and we crossed Suez canal and reached Toulon and i celebrated my first birthday at Arabia with Gandhi uncle and Lal, Bal, Pal and Patel uncles. From Toulon we boarded the train to Paris and we reached Paris 35 days due to me being a baby it took an extra two weeks as being a baby is burden to all even a baby who has an adult soul like me.
December 15 1918,Paris
BNP Paribas headquarters at 3 rue d'Antin is the place where we are staying though it is historically famous for being the venue of wedding of Napoleon. Baby strap roughly invented 40 years faster adapted to Indian style my father was always carrying me.
We Indian diplomats were hoping to meet some important figures and saying them benefit of giving Indian more autonomy.
HOPE Tomorrow Passes Well and we able to get more autonomy for our ideals and nation.