While; at the porch Shubhalaxmi begged Pooja, “Please do not execute any such thing which will stain our image”.
She heard her mother, a bout of shrike came out of her, the tears veiled behind her pupils made way to her cheeks, sobbing audibly put her head on the shoulder of her mother. Her mother consoled and petted her.
“Don’t you worry, everything will be same as before, speak with an