Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Mirror, Mirror on the Wall...

Her petulant behaviour put a smile on my lips. She didn't like the crowded parlour and she didn't like the fact that she got no special treatment. She didn't like the fact that we got delayed or the fact that a piece of jewellery didn't match. Or that there was no gajra or that the bindi design on her forehead looked dated. Or that we got back barely in time, crossing the dancing Baraat barely a few meters down the approach road. Fact remains that she looked every bit the Princess she is fondly known as. All of us felt protective of the little red bundle and a little melancholic as she sobbed while taking tiny litle graceful steps towards the portico after the ceremony.

I hope The Mirror knows that he got lucky.


PS- Twin's trousseau put things in perspective for me; MV need some serious help here!



7 comments:

Bivas said...

:-)
Seems like the UCP came out of the cover 'reflecting' the charm...
Lucky Mirror indeed :-)

PCube said...

Delayed reaction I know, but UCP??

Gaurav said...

and now something more is to come.... :)

Gul said...

Oh my god !.. this is about me !! I actually red it twice to confirm.. is this the way it looked ? :)

PCube said...

:-)

Gaurav said...

The blog has been so silent for a long long time :Ppay

Rashmi said...

i was there in the parlour..so true!u write well babe!
:)