People hurriedly climbed the steps of the Brahma Temple, The camera wasn’t allowed inside the temple, so I had deposited it in their lockers. While taking it back , I saw this lady with her gang of friends, chattering away , a part of her pallu (veil) in her mouth.
My eyes settled on her Bhor ( ornament worn by Rajasthani ladies on their heads). I followed her into the market for a click. She stopped at a bangle seller. When I was about to click she looked and I blurted out” I liked your bhor a lot.”
To which she laughed heartily and said ” It was my mother’s”.
Can modern jewellery designs ever replace the old world , vintage charm and the memories they carry?
In my opinion: Never 🙂