Is there something more to mehendi than what meets the eye? Are untold tales woven into its intricate patterns? Is it a secret language, a signal, a symbol, a silent reaching out like the quilts made by people escaping slavery? That just sounds too far-fetched.
What is it then about the mehendi that rustles memory, teases emotions and sends a song to your tongue , even whan you know that it cannot last for long? Is it just another way to love this earth and all it holds before everything fades away? All i can be sure of is that while it lasts i'm in love with red red mehendi.
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Oh dear! Isnt that my lil one's tiny lil feet? hey ,how did u manage to get all those dots in tact, without getting smudged?
buuful
ummmaaa
ഇവിടെ മലയാളം പറ്റുമോ...ന്നറിയില്ല,
പഞ്ഞി പോലുള്ള ആ ഇളം പൈതലിന്റെ മുഖമെവിടെ?
ഒരുമ്പാച്ചി കൊടുക്കാനാ...
Hello,
thanks for dropping by...
The henna design is beautiful
Rgds,
SM
oh my.... its chooo chweeeetttt
Are those your designs Reshma? i see you hold Mehendi quite close to your fingers... i love them too..madly, would rarely find me devoid of stained fingers..im in the same league as granma...:)
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