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Norms....an irony

Today I am going talk about something very crucial . I don't know ,  how would you react !
,but  the truth wouldn't change by closing eyes .
We called us modern . however the facts remain same . The women  have been  Struggling since ages  . They are still consider as a commodity
When she seeks a freedom from this imprisonment .
When she asks for her equality in this society where people still see her as an entertainment or a piece of flesh .
Their eyes sticks to her body and can't seek her soul where purity lies .
How pathetic !
We are heading to 21st century , but our mind still lingers to  our backwards roots .
I am ashamed of being victim of this so called culture .
It has been said that , one who doesn't raise one's  voice against injustice is also culprit .
Please ruminates on this and ask for the equality .
Be confident and raise your voice against the victimisation .
© AmitaSharma





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