The spark of elite magnificence was still in her mind. In the silence of dark mayhem of life ,she had hopes. The dream that kept her awake past midnight .The dream that was so relentless and vivid it forced her to make it reality.
"So you conceived another baby girl?No takers to expand our legacy" were the words of her grandmother.
She walked like a proud queen striding in her drawing room. A sprawling bunglow and bugatti parked at the parking lot. She gazed at them like a painter admiring its painting.
Walk past the grand entrance containing a chandelier.There lies a photograph of an elegant lady dressed in a cream saree with embleshed pearl adorned with garlands and scented candles.
She smiles at the photograph and shouted
-" You were right grandma I wasnt born to expand your legacy , I was born to create my own".
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