Reflection

Sometimes mirror allow us to catch a true glimpse of ourselves, makeup helps us to cover up cracks. In sky of emotions, Ankita was clouded by desire, with shame, anger even disgust. Staring with her heart's content she felt the reflection of a hidden secret, hidden somewhere deep down.

All say she has lost the way but they never ask why she had to take this path. No matter what else she may be, no matter how off the path she may be, "She was Mother of two". Sometimes circumstances force. Prostitution was choice which she made to survive .