A indian lady was sitting on the edge of her window and watching sunset. The view from the window was mesmerizing. But the lady seemed quite busy in her thoughts.
She was contemplating about all that happened that day. The voice kept bothering her: " my son is milky white and you are so dark, I cannot let you marry my son".
A tear again rolled down her cheek. But this time something was different. This was not a tear of sadness or regret, this was tear of determination.
She took her phone and typed on search engine, " Home remedies of becoming fair". A list of websites popped up - natural beauty, curd and lemon, coconut etc. But one website caught her attention
A witchcraft website that promised a spell for whatever one may think of acquiring in life. She immediately clicked on that site and started reading about one spell. something was cooking up in her mind. She started calling out that spell.
"Pack of cards and cards of a pack ......i want that ...umm universe ...umm...make him like me....." She was about to finish the spell but someone called and she dropped it and was oblivious of the wrath she brought onto him.
He was in the shopping mall, trying new shirt and trousers and then something happened He went back to the sales woman and asked " Can i try a Salwaar Kameez ".