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BHAGYA- A destiny that brings luck. Soon, the blue hues were replaced by the blazing red and oranges in the sky. The sun sang his goodbyes for the day,along with his feathery friends. Across the field, near the pond that was blooming with lotuses, sat a young woman with radiant eyes as she admired the bright lotuses. She dangled her feet, which were beautifully adorned in red dye with intricate designs. Her anklets dazzled, making a symphony of jingles as the water below glistened. A few months ago, she hated the sound of those anklets as they made her feel restrained and caged. She hated that she could be heard, the rhythm along with the piercing eyes that followed her wherever she went. But now she loves the tune of her anklets, the ones that helped her gain wings, the anklets that embraced her femininity, retold her the power it holds, the capabilities she had long forgotten. The very old anklets that brought BHAGYA to her.
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