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New Delhi, India IN

On January 2nd !984, Mrs Kataria had a baby Girl. They named her Vinisha – A ray of hope. As the days passed by, they realized the folly of going ahead with the pregnancy which conceived her. She proved to be a problem child. She did not want to be a Doctor or Engineer, or take bank tests. Instead, she kept on scribbling some stupid words or wackiest ideas on paper. She could dance anywhere. She redefined the words – Crazy. Looney. Dreamy. She wanted to experience the feelings of God; He might have had while creating universe. Her creations, though, included some advertisements only. She worked with newspaper, then with an ad agency, where she met the enemy of her life- Copywriting. She