My mother got super excited (even more than me!) and asked me to mail it to the President. I didn't take her seriously. In my defense I sarcastically said 'ya right, he is your father and he would be happy to get a sketch from his grand-child' and walked away. BOOM-BOOM-BAM. 30 min later, I was trotting along my mother to post the sketch to the best address in this country: Rashtrapati Bhawan, Delhi.
20 days later, a letter from The President of India with my name on the envelope was delivered. A LETTER FROM THE PRESIDENT OF INDIA WITH MY NAME ON THE ENVELOPE WAS DELIVERED! Being on 'cloud infinity' is how I would define the feeling. Jumping and shouting I ran to my mother. Tears of joy started trickling down her face. I opened the prized-envelope with utmost care and took out a small note. It said :