Bondita was throwing rice in her backward direction her patibabu was clutching her hands or you can say playing with her bangles. Like he had not seen bangles for a millenium.Nevertheless. he is tuning it good.

Her henna clad fingers were making him see someone. Someone special. But he couldn't pin point who. Her bangles were making a dangling sound. I am liking it. Loving it to play with her hands. But i can't understand why everyone is looking at me like I am a antique piece or a Taj mahal. I think they didn't have a wife like me who has this beautiful bangles that makes a sound like a morning bird chirping in a clear sky with red hues.