Dyed Hands...Henna
It has been so long to have fun with you,
You were tenderly plucked and grinded for me,
I don't even turned one,
But you were designed on my tiny hands,
My mother was so excited that she used to design a sun and a moon on my tiny hands,
She was very happy to see my hands,
coloured with a dark maroonish shade,
As I was growing, I am more fascinated with the coloured leaves,
Every summer vacation, almost a dozen of us,
we all cousins eagerly gather under the tree to pluck the tiny leaves,
My granny used to grind the leaves on the grinding stone,...
You were tenderly plucked and grinded for me,
I don't even turned one,
But you were designed on my tiny hands,
My mother was so excited that she used to design a sun and a moon on my tiny hands,
She was very happy to see my hands,
coloured with a dark maroonish shade,
As I was growing, I am more fascinated with the coloured leaves,
Every summer vacation, almost a dozen of us,
we all cousins eagerly gather under the tree to pluck the tiny leaves,
My granny used to grind the leaves on the grinding stone,...