mukkara

aka Nose Ring.

She hated wearing the mukkara for the performances. It pinched, made her nose sore, and forever kept slipping. Sticking her thumb and forefinger every few minutes to tighten it wasn’t helping her already flushed nose become red. The red marker on her fingertips was becoming fluid with the sweat and heat and now she was beginning to look like Rudolf the red nose reindeer. Thanks to her toddler who mentioned it the first time and now that song was stuck in her head.

Until he got annoyed at it interfering and yanked at it one day, threw it behind his shoulder and kissed her cherry lips.

Now all she could think of was him when she looked at that mukkara. All her expressions were now doubly challenging.


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9 replies on “mukkara”
  1. says: Laksh

    Lovely picture and post. Did not see the ending coming. 🙂 You write so well! but then you already know it. 🙂

  2. says: Sushma

    hanumantundi mundu kuppi gantulu laaga naa ee photo blog choodandi Rads… oka photo blog adi.. very amateur but day to day things that catch my heart untay akkada..

    I really really love looking at the pictures and I love the writeups with them but eppudu specificgaa mention chesinattu lenu 🙂

    http://sreeslifeinpictures.blogspot.com/

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