To all the self-proclaimed socialites,
To all the men turned dogs,
I am a girl, a girl who has not been raped or molested but
something even worse happened in my life. I was eve teased a number of times. I
go to the crowd to find a hand struggling up to my breasts without any one
witnessing it. But, I felt it and the very moment left my life shattered in a
jiffy. The guilt remains hidden in my heart and it will so forever.
Another day, a pair of brown eyes rested its views on my covered
cleavage. The pair kept on ogling to find at least a glimpse of my hidden
assets. He kept rubbernecking while I stared at the ground helplessly as no one
bothered to give a supporting hand to me.
So what if I am not raped, does that mean my self-worth and my esteem isn't lost. Every time, I travel through autos, the auto drivers adjust their mirrors to have a glimpse of the slightest of my uncovered body. While travelling on feet, people pass comments "Hey sexy, how you have been?"
All these situations do not amount to molestation, I agree,
but can you term it as of lesser significance to that? Every day, I find eyes
on my body and trust me, the guilt in my heart keeps on accumulating each day.
I can never live the life; I used to live before as a free bird.
NO. Obviously not. I am not born for that? I
want to have my freedom too… I wanna fly high up in the sky with no one to stop
me.. I wanna walk into trains and buses without having looked at lecherously. I
am a woman, a woman who deserves a good life, a woman who is not treated as a
commodity for sexual pleasure but as a woman of substance and dignity. I am
just a woman, who craves for security, nothing else.
But, can you provide me with that? Can you?
But, can you provide me with that? Can you?
By,
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