Reading last year about Geetanjali Nagpal and now about Viveka Babajee, I can't help but think...a life so wasted.
Here were two young women - beautiful, smart, full of potential. They had privileged lives and every luxury they could probably dream of. Why did things go so wrong?
There may be ten ways to get it wrong, but there is usually only one way of doing it right. That seems to have been the case in Viveka's world, too. Is a so-called relationship a good reason to end a rewarding, enriching, promising life?
The other obvious question is - why did nobody know about it? A look into how shallow and superficial is the world of glamour, where close friends shed a vagrant tear and say...but we never knew. How lonely that girl must have been.
Right, wrong, sickness,health, failure, success, there are so many arguments...but death is really the final one.
