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The girl who lived...

                                    There is a girl who has a dream to see her father happy. She is 8 years old. All she wants is to see her dad smile. She told lot of jokes, made up many stories, lied she had lot of friends, does everything in her power to see her father smile. She goes to school and comes home with million things to speak with dad. Her father is her world.

                                     She grew up, she is 16 years old now. She still loves her dad. She now dreams of happy life with her father, a thought of not having her father around scared her. She sat with him talking, which is her favorite way of spending time. She failed an exam, which changed her dream. 


                                     She is asked to marry, this 18 years girl who knew nothing but her father, whom she believed the most asked her to marry. Her world shattered in front of her. She for the first said no to her father. The consequences for her are not what she expected, she was scolded, said she is girl what will she do by not marrying, said she is dumb. She then understood she is a mere girl in society who is loved only when she accepts everything her parents say.

                                     She felt powerless, she did not want to marry. She wanted power, she wanted nothing but power. The power that gives her control over her life. The girl who would never leave her father, ran away to find the power, to be the power. She went to a town far away, she saw it is not easy to live, in fact it is very hard to live. But she lived, universe has its ways to help the people who believe. Now, that girl who wanted her father smile creates smiles on many faces, worked hard with a help of kind old woman and finished her education, now she has her small business, and she runs an orphanage.

Life is never easy, if you think it's easier to die, you will never see how beautiful it can turn. As you already saw the worst live to see the beauty and be the girl who lived.






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