Getting my daily fix of Rediff in the morning, I came across this piece (Is Shilpa Shetty married?) which if we are to believe Rediff is a Pulitzer-deserving bit of citizen journalism, though some others may call it “gross invasion of privacy”
Readers, you may congratulate yourselves for being the best citizen journalists. You were the first to send us pictures of Abhishek Bachchan and Aishwarya Rai’s wedding last year, and every time you bumped into a celebrity.
Now, a reader has sent us pictures of Shilpa Shetty and her fiance Raj Kundra at the Shirdi Saibaba shrine.
Speculation is rife that the couple got married in secret, and went straight to Shirdi to seek the blessings of Saibaba
While whether Ms. Shetty is married is out, we know not for certain. However, there is not an iota of doubt looking at the morose face of Mr. Kundra that he is. Normally I would have had sympathy for Mr. Kundra after having seen Shilpa in full cry in Big Brother. But he has already been married once and should have known better.
It doesn’t matter whether its Julie or Sandra from Bandra or the dashing Shilpa Shetty, once you tie the knot, it ultimately tightens around your throat.
Not that this is the first time I am seeing this expression of abject surrender on the face of a husband.
I have seen it numerous times: in front of jewelery stores, shopping malls and children’s playgrounds
And of course in the mirror.