All you readers of today's edition of the Bangalore Mirror news paper should have recognized the title of the post immediately. Yes, I too read the article... all the small talks Sweety had had with her diary... and I am feeling helpless, sad and also angry. I am feeling helpless because the fate hadn't allowed me to be a friend of such a lovely person and help her out from her bad situation. I am sad because Asti end her life for the very same reason she had engaged, married and had come down to Bangalore to live with her husband - love. Am angry because even today people demand dowry, and the other set of people do give it. Probably dowry is another form of corruption that India is facing from ages. And are there any Anna Hazare's or Ramdev's who are ready to fight against this??
Alas!! I am not even able to find words to fill in this blog... I am going to bed with a tear and a lot of sadness... Hope Asti's soul rests in peace.
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