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My sister’s wedding
Filed Under: Essays Tagged With: Color , Feeling
Photographs are a wonderful way to capture moments in an instant. This picture is an important part of a special memory, which is of my sister’s wedding. My sister’s wedding was an amalgam of excited, felicitous, and somber feelings. Whenever I look at this picture, the whole occasion relives in my mind.
An important part of the wedding was the selection of dresses and beauty salon. I remember when my cousins and my sisters, and I used to go to different malls daily, scouting for the perfect outfits. We purchased elegant dresses of different colors with exquisite jewelries, such as, ear rings, necklace, and bangles. The color of bride’s sharara (special outfit of brides) was orange, golden, and maroon. Every one was very excited, because we all wanted to look beautiful for that event. Our joyful excitement was like a forest fire which could be seen from a mile away.
In my culture, wedding ceremony consists of two days function. The first day called “mehndi” is the day for youngsters to celebrate. I can still remember the girls and boys singing songs and dancing. There was a fun-filled singing and dancing competition between relatives of the bride and the groom. Girls were painting beautiful designs on the bride’s hands and their own hands with mehndi (a paste of leaves, which makes temporarily tattoos).
The second day was the actual wedding day. My sister and her husband were looked stunning in their wedding attire. While our four hundred guests dined on a delicious meal in the festively decorated banquet room, the family was holding a photo session.
At the end of the ceremony, there is a time for the bride, to go to her new home by leaving her own family. Her departure created a gloomy mood for many of us. It was stressful to try desperately not to feel deeper feelings of grief which result in weird actions like obsession, anger, or crying. My sister was also feeling somber, as it is natural to be sad when one is at the end of a formative period in life. Sorrow is a part of existence, and often mixed with joy.
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My Sister- A gift of God:
God has given me a beautiful gift in the form of a sister. I am going to cherish this gift for the rest of my life.
My sister’s name is Nancy. She is 11 years senior to me. When I was 10 years old she got married to a very handsome guy.
She has 2 children now. Even today when I recall the day she got married and left our house, tears roll down my cheeks and I try to hide my emotions.
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My Sister’s marriage- The most memorable day of my life:
My sister’s marriage was the most memorable and saddest day of my life. It was memorable because I had never seen her so happy before. It was sad because she left our house forever. Though we both have a big age difference, we are best friends. She has always pampered me like her own child and not like a brother. We share strong bonds, affection and love. Since my childhood I am more attached to my sister than my parents. When I was in class V she got married. I can never forget that day. It was a personal loss for my family, especially for me.
The marriage day:
As a bride’s brother I was excited for this day. I was excited to see the lovely guests especially my friends and my sister’s in-law. My sister’s marriage was a big day for my family. My parents ordered various types of delicious sweets and food for the guests. We bought expensive clothes to wear. When the marriage was about end, Nancy pressed my fingers tightly and felt nostalgic.
Tears rolled down my cheeks thinking that my adorable sister is going to leave me forever. Life would never be the same again. For me the marriage ended at that point of time. I hardly remember what happened after that. I only remember that Nancy left us after the marriage ceremony was over. She was crying holding my fingers. My parents and I were crying too. Then she sat in the car and her in-laws’ family took her to their home.
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