OMG :)

 Being single is the most intricate thing in this world. I mean people urging you to get married and you keep on escaping from the marriage talks :)

Coming to the point… This happened for me also :)

Coming home for some festivals nowadays are meant to take rest…Yeah! Getting up late in the morning and eating mom cooked food… List goes on and on…But the real torment is people commenting on you and your activities.


Here goes my story :)

One very fine day… The day before some festival…I was at home, taken some three days leave from work :)A bit early, I woke up and the time was around 8 and some guests came to my home… The conversation starts…

X: Hey Abi…How are you?

Abi: I am fine. How are you?

X: When you came home?

Abi: OMG…Yesterday night.

X: You are looking so dull. What happened? Anything wrong?

Abi: (Even something wrong happened you are not going to help me out)

He he :)Nothing like that Aunty

X: Hmmm… How is your job?

Abi: Fine.

X: See…You are this family’s Mahalaskhmi. See tomorrow is festival and you are not dressed well…

Abi: ?!?!?!? (Though I am not against Culture or Tradition. But dressing up and sitting at home simply??) Though i was not that bad...I was wearing normal Salwar Suit.

X: What Abi?? Any problem? Any love matters? Why you are so dull.. Tell me
Abi: OMG... Save me... Nothing like that.. I am not well..
X: Tell me dear!!!

Abi: Okay Aunty. I will dress up well. Leave me now please.

After some days…Again some festival… Having a thought on mind to dress up well and sit to avoid unnecessary comments. Mom suggested me to wear Silk Saree. I was searching for my Saree in my Wardrobe and picked the one which slept there for some years.

The Saree was traditional Silk Saree from Kanchipuram Silk. I was clad with Blue and Magenta Silk Saree and Traditional Accessories.

With neat Hair Style and Jewels matching for the Traditional Costume and also the Mehandhi decorated my hands; I was sitting to welcome the so-called Guests :)

Yeah… Now you may think there is some twist…:)But unfortunately no twists.

The so-called guests arrived and one of my old Aunts started a conversation with me…

Aunty: Hi Abi :)

Abi : Aunty…Welcome… How are you?

Aunty: Hmmm Fine Sweety… Silk Saree… You are looking Gorgeous dear!!! Love you…

Abi: Thanks Aunty.
Aunty: Ok…What is the special? Any Bride groom coming to see you?
Abi: OMG… Nothing Aunty…Just wore for the festival…

Turning to my Mom…


Aunty: Hey you should see a groom for Abi
Abi: Aunty... I am just 21 completed Aunty… I am going to study…
Aunty: Enough studying… Or do you love anyone?
Abi: Auntieee… No…
Aunty: Then what? You go and see in the mirror… Today also I can call some groom family to see you… You are perfect now for the engagement…
Abi: No…No…
Aunty: See…You are not looking dull dear… You are beautiful now…You are not in your normal suits…
Abi: Oh… Is this your problem?
Aunty: No Sweety. I am asking you to tell the truth whom you loving…
Abi: God….Save me…


Conclusion:


Ennada solla vareenga???


(What are you people trying to tell?)