Mrs. Arafaat Ali Khan

Right about this time last year, I was crackign my knuckles nervously. Butterflies in stomach. I was all prettied up with henna on my hands.

I was on my way to the court for my nikaah.

I had always expressed supreme loathing at significant events in one's life coinciding with days such as Christmas, or new Years etc etc. Isn't it poetic justice, then, that the first day of my new life would fall on ... YAUM-E-AZADI!!!!!

Here's one from this time last year ... when I became Mrs. Arafaat Ali Khan.



Obviously, I insist on celebrating my wedding anniversary on our reception date: 16th August.