Sophistication or lack of it…

Madhubani is that charming person, always radiating a kind of traditional calmness in her bright silk and chiffon. She is very fulfilling in all her imperatives, always bringing a smile on peoples’ faces wherever she will go. She’s the kind who can make the crying baby smile and then while wiping the remaining tears she will hum a consuming tune which will take the baby into a happy sleep.

Amrit or Amu as people will call her stands at the complete diametric opposite. She feels glorified in her winning kabaddi matches with the other village boys; probably has a wide array of interests from running around the house after a firefly to stealing the last kaju barfi from her five-year-old sister’s plate to secretly collecting travel books from the village library.

She wanted a family, a husband and somebody to share her completeness.

And she wanted somebody to tell her that, it is okay to want to be an experimenting hazard taker in life.

The choice was very simple. All he has to do was to decide whether he wants sophistication or the lack of it.