Her sexy waist dances spontaneously as she walks her path. Without
any effort her hair falls on her face beautifully. That powerful face that she
carries with grace and her lips sealed away from reality.
Those deep hazel eyes are yet to see all the faulty of people surrounding her.
She clutches on her bag for confidence as she bids farewell to her colleges. Her high heel taps to the ground as she quickly gets inside her car. She shuts the door and for a moment she closes her eyes, it’s her daily routine. She knows behind those smiling face dwells the devil who tries to shun her. “You know who you are”, her soul shouts in her head but then all that lusty eyes fails to look in her eyes and tags names with her sex appeal.
She consoles herself, “It’s my god’s creation and whatever happens is my Karma; it’s a blessing, it was meant to happen”.
She has been told not to expose herself, not to speak out how she feels, not to think selfishly, not to be curious, not to experiment but to always follow the norm- “Girls should always live by utmost behaviour and ethics”.
There is no I’s or I in her life, it is normally for her parents, sister, brother, husband, in-laws and it continues.
Her life was never hers. She was born for others for their purpose.
When she tries to smile and makes best of her life doing the duty of a daughter, sister and a friend. Sometimes the choices are as thin as silken cloth. Opportunity cost always plays a huge role in her life; and she is always the one losing the game.
Perhaps it is not possible for anyone to understand her, sometimes even to herself.
She is concealed in a cocoon but her eyes are not restricted to see life, to love the person she is and to be grateful for her beautiful body.
Those deep hazel eyes are yet to see all the faulty of people surrounding her.
She clutches on her bag for confidence as she bids farewell to her colleges. Her high heel taps to the ground as she quickly gets inside her car. She shuts the door and for a moment she closes her eyes, it’s her daily routine. She knows behind those smiling face dwells the devil who tries to shun her. “You know who you are”, her soul shouts in her head but then all that lusty eyes fails to look in her eyes and tags names with her sex appeal.
She consoles herself, “It’s my god’s creation and whatever happens is my Karma; it’s a blessing, it was meant to happen”.
She has been told not to expose herself, not to speak out how she feels, not to think selfishly, not to be curious, not to experiment but to always follow the norm- “Girls should always live by utmost behaviour and ethics”.
There is no I’s or I in her life, it is normally for her parents, sister, brother, husband, in-laws and it continues.
Her life was never hers. She was born for others for their purpose.
When she tries to smile and makes best of her life doing the duty of a daughter, sister and a friend. Sometimes the choices are as thin as silken cloth. Opportunity cost always plays a huge role in her life; and she is always the one losing the game.
Perhaps it is not possible for anyone to understand her, sometimes even to herself.
She is concealed in a cocoon but her eyes are not restricted to see life, to love the person she is and to be grateful for her beautiful body.
Everything seems fair for her now but in next to no time,
her life will be exposed to utterly unexpected events, complex as it is.
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