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[{"data":"<p dir=\"ltr\"> As, I sit in front of the dressing table watching myself dressed up in South Indian Creame and Red lehenga with golden flowers stitched all over, beaded with white stone pearls. Boxes of Tanisq jewellery, which we kept inside many years waiting to be opened for my marriage. Surrounded by rejoicing, glorious moments of cousins selfies, dances and the masti being captured, kids running down the hallway playing hide and seek.All the ladies attired in beautiful embroidered sarees and Gents in South India style Dhoti and Kanduva. Its just me in the room, with no smile on my face as my marriage is about happen in about few hours. A letter is placed inside the left drawer of the table, which is my future I've been dreaming since my childhood. My dream college which I've been aiming for many years, to prove myself that I can become a successful business leader among very few women in the industry. The other side of the door in which my dad has been dreaming since years i.e., the marriage hall.I get an aura that my future is about to take a diversion which I haven't been expecting. A flash rolled inside my mind, the childhood memories, my schooling, my friends, my dreams, my fantasies and my future.It stuck there for a while, yes, my future! Is this what I've been dreaming of? Getting married at the age of 23 without earning few bucks? Without getting an identity to myself? What did I do all these years, just to get married to a guy who has an identity and I don't? Follow his instructions rest of my life? Will I even get a chance to make my own decision in the future, I doubt that! You might be thinking, what have I done all this time without talking with my parents.Yeah, your right...I am a coward, but I guess its better late than never!<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">                                                            I know its damn late to even talk about this, but I don't wanna spend rest of my life regretting to make an attempt to even speak out. I stood up with confidence, to face the consequences and answer to all the questions my parents gonna ask. I walked to the door as I turn the knob, my phone started ringing. I ignored it because there was no time for me now. Again, it started ringing. I walked quickly, picked it up and was about to reject the call but paused for a second because it was from my fiancee. I picked it up, all I could hear was him saying,\" Hey! Are you happy about this marriage? I've just got to know from your best friend that you rejected your dream college seat for this \"marriage\". Do you wanna speak about this?<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">                                              I didn't know how to respond, I broke down into tears as he cut the call and came running into my room, despite the gathering of the relatives outside the door.He picked me up as I explained him the whole situation. He stood beside me and supported my decision and convinced my parents. He said that he would wait till I complete my education and get my own identity and then marry me. Everyone was upset about the cancellation of marriage but it was a re-birth for me. If it wasn't for that last minute call, situations would have been way different. That one last call had turned my future back to the way I've designed.<\/p>\n","id":"1511029064905","type":"txt"}]

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