When I'm born,I'm jeered at.When I'm a child,I'm made to believe that my reason for existence is somebody else.While I'm growing up,I'm discouraged to question.My brain and heart are numbed.I cannot die too,since it will bring infamity to my family.People would say,"At this age,what could have forced her to terminate herself ? She failed to materialize her fantasy.Such bad morals." I fast for the well-being of my father and brothers.When I outgrow my frocks,I'm let off to another household.There, I work for others, without pay.I have children but they treat me like a door-mat.Here too,I fast for my husband's and childrens' long,peaceful life.When the man of the house,who happens to be my "husband" dies,I shed a part of my soul.I have no right to live then,I just breathe and sit in a corner.Rest of my life is spent in praying-for death.They say, "Woman needs a man.In childhood,its father.In youth,its husband and in old age,i
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Happy New Year love.. :)
Nikhil
take care and keep writing.............
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Happy new yr :):)
tc n hugs
May the new year bring joy n prosperity.
And yes.. I agree with the one liner !
Bring to u Joy and Prosperity for the whole Year,
And it’s my New Year wish 4u Dear.
Wishing u a VERY HAPPY NEW YEAR.
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happy new yr to you too!!
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thanks!!!
thanks!!!
never wrong ?? aren't you human ? :O :P
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lotsa love :)
happy new year ji!!!
happy wala new year ji!!!
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happy new year dear!!
thanks for dropping by!!!
thanks dear!!!
thanks dear!!!!!!!!!!!!lotsa love :)
yes,can be :)