"Once you adored the veil..learn to keep your eyes down for centuries woman in this country have been duped and this con is know as A respectful girl"
वो नारी है , लहरों सी
वो पैर छूना जानती है
तो कश्ती डुबाना भी !! ✨
Journey of 18 year old lad...
Days slip away through the quotidian performance. Truth to be unfold she fancy for not having a slapdash day as she clearly didn't has any interest in making that old woman loose her temper as till now she has deciphered that Manorama was ornery woman who consider that if anyone is sprouting out any word against her will so then they should have twisted forthcoming shows.
Her words might coming out so downright vulgar how so one's tolerance rate is limited. They aren't supposed to always stick with someone's hard-hearted words. whenever old lady drive her nuts, there isn't any her fault.
She let out her exhaustion in deep sigh and resume to pay mind to her work.
With a subtle reflection of tiredness in her eyes, she wrapped up her domestic responsibilities and marched ahead for dressing up as satyanarayan kaatha ( celebrate almighty's grace by narrating divine tale ) This is the prayer that is performed to worship Lord Satyanarayan.
According to the Hindu scriptures the acts of our previous birth and our sins affect our life, but their wrong effects can be overcome by performing the Satyanarayan Pooja.
Today was ekadashi performing Satyanarayan puja on ekadashi is more auspicious. Mrinalini was well known that this is taking place just for newly married. That justify the sitting arrangement with her husband for the whole time. She drew out her accessories and laid them down on wooden vanity.
She flipped into blush pink banarasi saree. Perfect blend of elegance and glamour and appreciated her light-toned body. White Diamond Tiny Bindi settled between her crescent shape eyebrow and scarlet vermillion worship her forehead.
Tiny yet heart-taking nose ring glorified her attire along with golden Shimmering jhumka. This time her honey blend eyes glimmered more at the slight line of kohl, face already painted in light blush while her lotus like lips dipped in rosiness. She felt pretty.
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Her hand mid-freeze when she realised her one bangle was out of sight and then she assumed that maybe she counted one extra mistakenly. Shaking her head, bangles enhanced the allurement of her wrist.
She settled down to apply Alaktaka (अलक्तक) refers to a “red dye for feet”. A vibrant dye often used to decorate the heels and edges of one's feet.
Her mood turned off when her mind registered that she sucks at making designs by it. She has seen her mother making beautiful design on her by this red dye. It will consider as almost a sin if she sit in puja without applying it.
Her head swiftly move and looked up when she heard sound of footsteps and saw her husband. She let out a shuddering breath when she took notice of his attire.
Man was admired by plain white kurta. Looking strikingly charismatic. Mrinalini in a rapid pace moved her gaze downward. Shubhankar eyes lingered on her for little long and he has to admitted it that she is appearing like goddess.
