“She came .She wrote. She conquered”. On one fine morning, would read a banner headline after the fanfare confetti night that crowned Niharika as the Booker Queen. “She is the harbinger of the contemporary Indian journalism”. Would say morning news anchor… “Niharika is the prolific writer.She is the brilliant journalist”. As my artist brain was fantasizing this dreamy sojourn..Then Knocked my censor brain and said “great words, great dreams, these are too great to come true. Day dreaming ought to be taxed after this!! “Shut up!!Critics, they just judge others and appreciation is not bolt of their mind.Niharika dreams big, so would she achieve. She’s Booker. Pulitzer girl” asserted my artist brain. “Oh! Yes she has the habit of playing with great people’s words. Dr Kalam who said ‘Dream big, dreaming small is a crime’. She narrated it as ‘Dream big .dreaming small is no kind’ . You call that art.” said censor brain. Avenging on my behalf, said my artist brain, “She is crea