Anamika

Now Anamika had come to her younger daughter. She was now busy with her house decoration. Always it was raining there. Mumbai looked charming in rain. When we went for a visit, suddenly rain came like a hidden guest. Sometimes, it was raining like cats and dogs, sometimes it was dropping, sometimes it was raining instantly.

Here, one could get real pleasure from whimsical rain. A few days passed away, enjoying our lives with our daughter and son-in-law. Again Anamika shifted

to her new apartment. Her elder daughter came to her for a few days. Now, Anamika was very happy. She spent her time properly with her two daughters.

They wandered visiting places, they enjoyed street food. At last, Anamika created her own identity.