Once a secret, always a secret!
Once a secret, always a secret! Prina Pandey had been a very successful business woman. She was a Brahmin by birth but Banya by mind. She seemed to defy all those stupid logics which claim to prove that women lack business sense. She was happily married with a very co-operative and understanding spouse named, Piyush. The society where we live in, considers those husbands to be ‘an-understanding-type’ who manages to somehow allow the women of the house to work outside, and allowing for business was a step further to be qualifying for the title of ‘super-husband’. Of-course, no question could be asked on why are ‘women-allowed/non-allowed’ and why couldn’t be it a normal affair. Prina had a daughter, Piu, who also seemed to be quite considerate and never let her tantrums become a barrier between Prina and her work. Piu’s grandma would often quote, “Our dear Piu is just like her father. She has no complaints for anyone.” Prina would often smile and wonder whether she h