The pretty girl, all decked up looks at my lunch bag (a tupperware, mind it) and comments: you are not fasting?
I shake my head and say NO...
Then she looks at my big red sindoor bindi and comments again: but you are married, right?
I nod my head and then give my favorite, often repeated dialogue:
"meri mohabbat kisi karwa chauth ki mohtaaj nahi"...
Now I'm wondering if she understood me at all!!
I shake my head and say NO...
Then she looks at my big red sindoor bindi and comments again: but you are married, right?
I nod my head and then give my favorite, often repeated dialogue:
"meri mohabbat kisi karwa chauth ki mohtaaj nahi"...
Now I'm wondering if she understood me at all!!
#metrodiaries
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