Biji de Nakhre
This was late March, and she was all set to fly out to Mumbai one afternoon for a shoot. There was another half hour before the cab would arrive, and after a fair amount of preening in front of the mirror .. she tromps into my room, and says -'Photo khichh meri. Badi der di tu merii koi photo nahin paayee facebook te ..'
('Click my photo. Long time since you posted my photo on facebook.')
I was like - 'Ma!' .. and then relented, and asked for her new phone which has a 8mp camera.
'Nahin! Apne vaddey camera naal khich ..' .. she wanted me to pull out my DSLR.
Sigh. I was in the middle of one of my saree stories. And I don't like to leave my stories midway. But more important .. I don't let this little big girl's demand go unaddressed too.
So here are a few which should make her happy.
I had been pulling out my summer cottons earlier in the morning, and had asked her if she'd like this cream fab india kurta I had worn just once last summer. The fit hadn't worked for me. She grabbed at it like a little girl. Ironed, and decided to wear it on the flight. She had the ensemble ready.
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| .. her nail polish please |
The excitement even prompted her to change the nail paint on her toes - a bright pink. Please to not miss that in a picture. She insisted 'mere pairaa'n di vi photo layeen ..'.


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