Understanding her...

Mumbai. The city of seven islands, the city of recursive opportunities. Where shops vanish in twenty seconds upon the appearance of a grey-shaded monstrous truck; where aircrafts land amidst acres of slums. But in-spite of these facts, it remains as the powerhouse of the Indian economy, providing opportunities for millions. She was one amongst them now, travelling to and fro between office and work, carving a niche for herself. Back home, she belonged to those few who dared to venture beyond the simple conventional lifestyles and pursue superior goals. She was aware that her mother nurtured her with pride in her eyes; for she was chasing her lost pursuit through her daughter. She knew that she would have to venture beyond the darkness, she had the right support for which. The girl’s days of youth had witnessed several hardships encountered by her family, but they made no compromises on her upbringing. Every event in her life was eventually going to shape her destiny. Over the years she had developed the skills to acquire knowledge, an influential weapon which was going to accompany and empower her along the journey. Through her swift, lovely vision, she maintained a balance – at times, projecting her principles; at others, absorbing thoughts anew. A casual glance at her, and if you had a really good look, you realized that she was speaking volumes about herself just through her eyes. She possessed the skill to wishfully contemplate a hawk’s vision of life. Understanding of complexes, therefore; came very naturally to her as she could observe the patterns which her peers found themselves entrapped in. Thus, she impeccably won trust; a direct consequence of her rare nature.

But the big question still lingered in her mind: where would she go from here, now?

And then, it clicked right in…