EMPTYFULL

Some times you jus enjoy the waves of feelings inside you…
Today I realised that there is a new feeling… EMPTYFULL…
A friend of mine came to Delhi and spend couple of hours… A friend who is a combination of guide,a guardian, a gummy bear, a gunda..
Meeting with this insane, crazy, emotional fool is like seeing a mirror. He n me shares so many common attributes, n best part is we both like to talk each other . we like to fight with each other.. We like to tease each other… And the list goes on and on…
Whenever, I meet him I feel like getting new strength and I get a boost… But this time I got a new feel that something is jus gone with him. I still miss the days, we use to spend together. I miss the pranks, jibes, parties, our dishum dishum…

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India’s daughter

A story of a girl and Indian juridical system.
Where she seeks for justice and government treats the rapists as “son in law”.
They are still alive… Commenting shit about females and Indian culture. But still they are ready to give another lesson/message to the society.
Good, they should give 1 more lesson because we, our system,our society is so weak.. We can’t take action against them. We don’t have guts. We are spineless. We will serve our girls to these bastards to enjoy.

they inserted rod again and again in her vaginal organ, and reached to place where they took her intestines out and even still they didn’t stopped. They still continued brutally to do what they were doing.

But… Can’t we cut their manhood. Can’t we hang them in public. Can’t we treat them the way they treated that innocent girl who did nothing to them….
The truth is we will remain silent for our girls to get slaughtered…because educated persons like lawyers thinks that if their daughter got raped or sleeps with somebody before marriage has done a crime and he will burn that girl in his farmhouse and in front of his whole family.

Gals… Gals… Gals…

If you really wanna see the latest fashion among the females in Delhi… Try to travel in metro.. These females really know how to dress up… Some wearing latest clothesline… Some wearing designer foot wears … Some has beautiful makeup done… Some wearing nice jewellery… I clearly see beautiful ladies but bit in a rush… Rush to reach home… and cook… Cook for those who doesn’t give them the rest… They wake up early… Cook forĀ  the day…Dressed up wisely… Reaches office… Work their ass off.. Tries to get home early… Cook again… And the cycle goes on n on…without a break.. Without a praise… And still they stand up so beautifully…
That’s what WOMEN is….

Scar

Story of a girl with a scar…
While travelling through I saw a girl with a scar…scar on the face was so prominent that it is visible from far. The girl was standing in the middle of sitting area and is very prominently visible in the crowd. The confidence she was posing in was such that everyone can put a glanced look and smile. The scar may have a story but before I could even think of something adventurous, there was a call for “mayur Vihar extension” and she left. Left me thinking… To frame a story… A story of her scar