She absorbs colours of the world to succeed and makes them her own.
The world remains busy admiring her colourful robes, hair, eyes and everything she cares to don. She’s the Queen of Hearts.
One evening, she is found dead in the bath tub of a hotel room. Nobody really knew what was happening in her life, and why was she addicted to alcohol and drugs.
The journey of a soul was not captured by the omnipresent media, and she passed away in a swift passage of rites.
The certificate says “Death by Drowning.” In a shallow bath tub?


Our Sri…? Very suspicious. So many rumors, so many views, only God knows the truth?
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😦
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Makes me think of how some people shine bright on the outside but are drowning on the inside. Thoughtful piece, Reena.
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I guess we have too many stories of the kind.
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Sounds like something I read in the newspaper a while ago. Was really sad.
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Thank you, Patricia!
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