The night was balmy and stars studded the velvety darkness of the sky. The women were gorgeous, bedecked and bejeweled. They looked at each other, exchanging stories within those seemingly casual glances. Their eyes searched for him once more, with their husbands by their side. The Moon was being elusive again on Karwa Chauth night.

Written for The Daily Post prompt: Waiting

7 thoughts on “Waiting

  1. I love the anticipation and the bustle in the households, even as the women dress in their best and wait for their own special “moon” Mmwah, Mayuri! Perfect post for the prompt, no?

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