Kicking the kalash, colouring her feet with the alta and printing the floor of the ancient haveli with her little feet, her footprints were looking like goddess laxmi's. The first print of her hands and legs were captured. Wall had got turmeric and floor had got alta of her.

Trilochan was reminiscing about his Subhra Behen. Bondita was just looking like her .but younger ..no no a little more younger than her. She was reaching just up to Anirudh's waist. He was feeling like, he was seeing the same thing again. Just the contrast was that the haveli was little changed and the faces were not identical. But the one thing he had not accepted to himself also that Bondita was looking a child of six more than a bahu.