Walking up the stairs of the foot over bridge, Renu was out of breath. The hard day’s work had exhausted her completely. She like most women was the ONLY ONE in the family of four, who walked on the tight rope of balancing work and home. For she was constantly surrounded by a panel of judges who would rate every action of hers and declare on every step whether she was a successful MOTHER…a doting WIFE…an obedient DAUGHTER IN LAW… an understanding SISTER IN LAW…an efficient OFFICER… a responsible NEIGHBOR…a good COOK…a smart SHOPPER or not. And she, like most