a prayer...

i could not care less about the shivratri.. people observing fast and a whole night out in devotion to the sign of male and female co-existence.. if u notice the idol we worship on this ocassion and every monday...

this year it was on 6th of march.. for me it was nothing more than a day off from insti .. but then one of my net friends asked me why all the pains.. i went around asking every one if they will be escaping the mess torture that day.. a few of them were dedicating a day to it and not to forget -the night..

i couldnot stop teasing them by asking them if they were doing for getting suitable husband.. because as far my knoweldge goes most of this fasting thing done by girls

sisterhood..

day one of the cultural programme at out insti had a dance competition.. since it was a working day at the insti.. we had no time to practice ( we had done that enough).. so as to say a final rehearsal.. since morning i was anxious as i could not find any traces of anxiety in other participant's faces.. which made me think that they were indeed ve well prepared..

our pracitce sessions would include practising after 9 pm.. ( totally exhausted).. another hour spent collectin all the team members.. though GH is a small place.. but finding people in person at such time can make think otherwise.. ahh..

finally everybody in here... we discuss everything but our routine..

and then we play songs which are not included in our routine..

hee haa.. thump.. haw haw...

oh we have some of our admirers .. here to admire our steps..

they tell us they just hear roars of laughter.. when will we practice..that is their question.

we cannot put them down..

then we all girls come together.. forming a circle.. suddenly we all notice two different kinds of socks ..on same pair of legs..

we are rolling on floor..

someone plays the song and shouts.. everybody in position.. yeah... and then we do it five times..