"free can attract consumers but I'm not freed enough to consume anything that my mind desires"Mind voice replied to me when I was before mirror. I was cogenitially soft skinned as like silk cloth and I always succeeded in keeping my skin fair . Because. I was prohibited from sun's electro magnetic radiations in most of times of my life time. My beauty is good enough to be an angel but my culture had broken my wings. I have a rather chubby cheeks like baby's bottom but I wasn't supposed to get out with it because it will deflate my and my cheeck's price in marriage market.
My stearmlined eyes along with eyeliner lined eye lashes may also provoke new eyes for plants to check out my fairness. But my eyes was not allowed to awake up to last night without any festivals and can't allowed to sleep up to 8 am without any ill.because ethos had pierced my eyes like safety pin with command" u r girl and so limit in ur limit".my lipstick glossed longitudinal lines of a mm thickness may also envy the feathers of peocock. But I wasn't righted to laugh louder with it . even if I took this right by my own I was titled as virago.
I was bullied to fan the floor by brooms in name of daily female duty and cleanliness though I was painted by gold ornaments like prinncess. My Kate winslet walk with donkey like callipygia fixes the head of each men for hours though it was a noon hour. it may be their freedom to check out my beauty but they does not got right to hurt me via both physically and mentally.but all the guys are not dignified enough. so girls like me does not have security and surity for freedom in my country and home.I don't know how to afford this but waiting for new day to let my wings out like silk worm striching the clothes with needle and tears.
- a tale from tear of Indian village girls
My stearmlined eyes along with eyeliner lined eye lashes may also provoke new eyes for plants to check out my fairness. But my eyes was not allowed to awake up to last night without any festivals and can't allowed to sleep up to 8 am without any ill.because ethos had pierced my eyes like safety pin with command" u r girl and so limit in ur limit".my lipstick glossed longitudinal lines of a mm thickness may also envy the feathers of peocock. But I wasn't righted to laugh louder with it . even if I took this right by my own I was titled as virago.
I was bullied to fan the floor by brooms in name of daily female duty and cleanliness though I was painted by gold ornaments like prinncess. My Kate winslet walk with donkey like callipygia fixes the head of each men for hours though it was a noon hour. it may be their freedom to check out my beauty but they does not got right to hurt me via both physically and mentally.but all the guys are not dignified enough. so girls like me does not have security and surity for freedom in my country and home.I don't know how to afford this but waiting for new day to let my wings out like silk worm striching the clothes with needle and tears.
- a tale from tear of Indian village girls
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