Her face shone with the dreams of being the perfect bride for a perfect groom.
"Idhar Baitho" said a lady with a wheatish complexion who had wrinkles of forty.
The girl with a finished facial texture walked from the corner of the room to her side,carefully taking each step,in the beautiful Banarasi saree which simply adorned her perfect shaped body.
"Kaisi ho?"asked the lady,sounding fully formal.
"Achi hoon,aunty." replied the girl.
"Ghar ke kaam aate hai?Khana banana?"asked she.
"Ha aunty,sab kaam aate hai" replied the girl,who with each reply,felt that,at least this time she won't be rejected.
"Kaha kaam karti ho?"
"Infosys me,aunty"
"Ha..Ha..Thik hai..Mera beta Microsoft mai hai!"she said in an emphasized voice.
"Lijiye na kuch.."said the daughter's mother pointing towards the deep fried samosas.She was then, experiencing the worst feeling ever,but knew,that she was helpless.
"Nahi..Nahi..Chalo mein chalti hoon"and she began to walk towards the door.
"Kya hua?"
"Kuch nahi.."
"Toh yeh rishta?"
"Nahi..Ladki thodi saavli hai.. Humein yeh rishta manzoor nahi" and she walked out.
There stood the girl,once again with her dreams shattered!
I pity all those people,who fail to see the inner beauty and rather judge the people based on their complexion!
