Bollybics, Flabattack, Gym…all these and more have been unleashed upon me by my groom crazy mother. “What’s the use of all your dance, you still look like a baby elephant?. Can you not apply some besan on your face?”. “For whom Ma…that oily haired nerdie who came to see me last month or the simple ‘vegetarian’ who almost choked on my ‘non vegetarian’ joke?”
Read on to know how a poor unsuspecting soul was subjected to beauty torture…
(An assignment for Writestuff Writing Club – A community for writers who meet every alternate Sunday to discuss their work and learn more about writing and also to sharpen their writing skills.)
no shades of grey 
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