Harper's Brunch
As promised I have all the shiny happy (and totally posing) people’s pictures from the Harper’s Bazaar ladies luncheon I told you about. (I bet the ladies over at High Heel Confidential will have a lot to say about some of these dresses!)
Sharmilla Khanna and Shobha
Rita Dhody (right)
Ramona Narang
Akanksha Nanda Simone Singh
Amrit Maghera
Anju Taraporevala
Aarti Surendranath
Devieka Bhojwani and Malavi
Lilette Dubey
Monica Vaziralli (left)
Pinki Reddy and Chaya Momaya
Pratima Bhatia
Prerna Goel
Sheetal Vyas and missmalini
P.S. Here’s the latest cover girl of Harper’s Bazaar.
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May 7th, 2009 at 7:13 pm
[...] for an evening of devilishly haute fun. (Oh and the percussionist was the bomb.) And guess what? You know how I’m always saying the press kit has all the posed out pictures? Well check it out they’re getting cheeky and I like [...]
May 8th, 2009 at 3:46 am
Sharmila Khanna – the fringe makes you look ugh. Grow them out.
Shoba De -You stick to what you are wearing. Nice.
Ramona Green Narang – The word is thick. Where is the mirror?
Aarti Surendranath – Behenji forever 21.
Lilette Dubey – Love.
Monica Vaziralli – weathered out biker hag.
Pinki Reddy – Forever yikes.
missmalini – sweet
Deepika – class apart. Now we are talking.
May 11th, 2009 at 10:32 am
Prerna, Pratima and Shobha look the best. Easy chic.
May 22nd, 2009 at 6:32 pm
[...] week there was another high-profile ladies-only luncheon (along the lines of the one thrown by Harpers Bazaar) at Kebab Korner, InterContinental Marine Drive to launch their new healthy menu & decor hosted [...]
November 24th, 2009 at 7:11 pm
Goodevening india from Dehradun,
I am a youngman who lead a neat and clean pure life.I read 3times the Ramayan everyday(Sunderkand).It provides a infinite innerstrength.I am here because.I wanted to leave a message to socialite Ms.sonai Garware and one senior Garware.I wanted to be an actor in Hollywood like Alfred james pachino The Godfather fame actore.who also played the role of Col.fraink Sneed in the movy saint of a women.A blind Col.I had practiced hard for last 14 years.I do not know what will happen ?—-oneday———or one day I would like to be the most powerful truthful politician like Sir Vinston Churchil——————————–
Once I read the statement of the one senior Mrs Garware–senoirsocialite–That youngster should possess a power of great killer insticts.Really I was reading just a few lines—these words klicked in my unconciousness and I forget but my unconciousness picked it up.I am telling a devine truth that It worked to my personality.It was the day I was very very lonely.I could feel me the most unlucky in this world.I had lot to say .today I am so capable and so aggressive that I am the same youngman who possess a guts to deffance a hole city and I did and I will be doing.
I come to the point. A message—-Once I been in Mumbai—A Muslim Bhai appreciated me that Ek hindustani ki dusre hindusthani ke liye Izzet honi hi chahiye.
My message–Jindagi hai to khwab hain.Khwab hai to manjile hain. manjile hai to raste hai .Raste hai to fasle hai.Fasle hai to muskile hai.Muskil hai to housla hai.Housla hai to viswas hai.viswas hai to asstha hai.asstha hai to hard work hai. hard work se milker asstha chamtkar(miracles) karti hai.ki fighter hamesa jitta hai.Jitne ke liye jitta hai.uski jeet me anjane angeles,faristey,devdoot silance support dete hai.Vijeta hi Ithihaas rachte hai.manjil ban jaate hai.Hum aapko jit hashil karte hue dekhne chate hai.ek hindustani hone ke naate hum aapki ijjet karete hai .esliye mane ye message likha hai.
December 15th, 2009 at 4:31 pm
Goodevening India from reshikesh,
i am ranveer witha devine story of Lord Krishna and Goddess Rukmani.My souh african friend said that it is a very beauiful sory with deviniy.I hope it can inspire.
1-Lord Krishna and Goddess Rukmani—-A DEVINE INTRESTING DEVINE TRUTH OF THE LIFE OF GODDESS RUKMANI———————
In her married life with Krishna,Rukmani’s mood was diffrent.On one occasion,Krishna decided to put it to the test.
–Oneday Lord Krishna was relexing on Rukmani’s bed while she gently fanned him.She appeared respledent in a crimson sari,decorated with gold and girdledwith a belt studded with pricless gems.Her necklace glittered and her golden bangles jangled pleasingly together.She seemed to be showering nectar as she waved a fan made of peacock feathers to keep Krishna cool.
Admiring her her incomprable beauty,Krishna smiled at her and said,”My dear queen, many kings as powerful as Gods sought your hand.They had so much wealth,power and influence,as well as physical might and generosity.Why di you rejected them in favour of me.Sishupal is king from a nobel line, where as I come from a family of cowherd”
She stared disbelievingly at Lord Krishna.What did he mean?They had been married for years and had many childrens.Krishna still spent much time in her company.had he become tired of her? It was totally out of character for him to address her in such a way.She had been so sure of his love ,but he seemed serious.Plainly he was suggestinga sepration.The mere thought of such a thing made Goddess Rukmani’s heart tremble.her mind became confused.It was utterly bewildering.
Not sure what to say or do,Rukmani scratced the floor with her toes. Tears darkened by her eyeshadow ran down her cheeks and dripped on to her breast,which were decorated with red cosmetic powder.Her head dropped and fan fell from her hand.Suddenly she fainted,falling head long to the floor like a tree toppled bythe wind,her hair and ornaments scattering.
Krishna jumped to catch his distraught wife .He had not meant to cause her any pain.Obviously,his joking words had been taken to seriously.Mainfesting four arms,he gently lifted Rukmani on the bed and stroked her face,straightening her dishevelled hair.As she opened her eyes,Krishna began to console her.
” Most beautiful lady,Forgive me.I spoke only in jest.Knowing your devtion for me ,I wanted to see what you would say.I also wanted to see the beauty of your face while your lips trembled in loving anger.I wanted to see the redish corners of your eyes throwing angry glances at me and your exquisite eyebrows knitted in a frown.House holders nearly always enjoy joking with their wives ,and I was simply indulging in that pleasure.Do not think otherwise, O timid one”
Rukmani regained her composure and smiled bashfully.She looked lovingly Lord Krishna and Said,” Actually everything u said was true.We are certainly not equal match.What women could equal u,the Lord of all movig and unmoving beings?Even the God worship you, but only those who are free of all material desire attain you.
I wish noyone else as my Lord.Please bless me that I always remain unswervingly attracted to you.”
Krishna took Rukmani’s hand———————–It was devine to eternal.God and Goddess from the sky were observing Lord Krishna and Goddess Rukmani.
thanking you
viny