Radhika

Silence, for all is the biggest and best answer but at the same time, it becomes colorless and a fountain of guilt. There are people who try there best to find it with desperate wondering eyes and there are those who are born with such curse.

Silence was the most beautiful and full of pride jewel Radhika wore. head held high always, a serene peace reflected on her face. A beauty no one could forget. She was the most dear daughter of the family. Until, the curse fell upon her.

Marriages in a country like India is very wanted. a fine like difference is there between, getting married and being ruined by it. And what is the worse a women living in a society like India could ever witness is—Divorce. A shame. A black stain in naked parted hairline. A chance to be mocked every time. A misfortune indeed. But worlds changed, so did the new generation and society. for normal people yes, But for those not who belongs to a family full of name, fame and wealth.

Radhika was already damned with this unfortune spell fell upon her and then there was her family who reminded her this everyday.