Amber was happy. She entered the gates with hopes. She inhaled power and strength to do what was meant to be done. Amber was alone but not lonely.
Her start up was good and she thought that she can persue this. Every day was a new challenge and when days passed she actually faced the reality, things hit tighter , they got rougher , tougher and it faded the glow she carried 3weeks back. Within three weeks 😑 It was impossible for her to know what actually happened.
Her family and two friends she had supported her in every way possible and guided her by saying : ‘don’t get manipulated by others, if someone do good to you than it’s fine and if not than also fine.’ They knew how she was , overly emotional and a sensitive 2year child packed in 20year old female body. Her sister warned her about the people hiding behind , everyone behind the masks, to which she added , ‘ they are not you , you are here to survive, don’t get trapped ‘
She heard everything and tried to grab whatever she could . Though because of her fragile heart she got trapped. A cold , hard hearted showing girl was an amiable to some human beings and she showed her real side to them. It was fun. They helped her professionally, she helped them too and with addition personally too! She was even called Jagat mata (Mom of Universe) by her fellow friends. Everything was okay still something was missing.
Her mind was their with her fellow mates , she even started to take care of them and moreover she added her interest to her work but her heart was lost.
भीड़ हिम्मत तो देती है , पर पहचान छीन लेती है ।
(Crowd may give you support but it snatches your identity)
And with that note , her identity was lost.
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