Smiling Meeta......
Meeta was dancing on the floor while her frock got entangled in her lean legs and she fell down. Meeta is fifteen year old and is learning dance in an academy. Her father didn't like her hobby of dance so always tried to discourage her for that. Meeta very well knew this, but this girl very much understands that if she will give an ear to the discouragements she is definitely going to loose whatever she has gained till today. She has amazing will power to smile on the most negative and hurting comments too.
Today there is annual function in the school and parentsof the children have invited there to attend. Meeta's mother, Nitika has come here and is sitting in the front row to watch her daughter's performance. Today the school declares best student, best singer, best player and best dancer awards too. Nitika's mother is hopeful that Nikita will definitely win this award. The function began with an inaugural speech from the principal of the school.
Everyone was enjoying the various cultural items in the annual function. Nikita presented a solo dance that was the fusion of Indian classical and western style. It was so nice and entertaining that everyone in the hall including chief guest stood up and clapped.
Nikita's eyes filled with tears after this performance but she knew that Meeta will not be allowed to learn dance after this year by her father. According to him she was growing up and dance was not something good for girls in the society where they live. Nikita was feeling sandwiched among her daughter's talent and husband's narrow-mindedness.
Prize distribution function has begun and Meeta is declared best student as well as best dancer.
Smiling Meeta has now come back home and has decided to sacrfice her hobby of dance for her father's satisfaction. In the heart she knows, she has to become self dependent with a good degree and job for which her father will be ever ready with the support and after becoming self dependent she can again switch over to her hobby. It will be late but not too late.........