We are girls. We like not to make an issue out of anything. No matter how serious the matter is, we would never let it take up huge proportions. We would like it to die, suppressed. Why? Just because we are girls. We fear being known. Known for having objected to things that were wrong. We are born to shrink our shoulders and dig our eyes into the earth as if we were searching for our feet lost on the floor. We let obvious questions that we should ask this society; die unanswered, in some ghastly corner of our saintly hearts. Let ourselves rise above everything inferior we attach with being female. And all I am asking is why can’t we retaliate?

3 comments:

Adithya said...

Who is stopping you?

wildflower said...

@ adithya
wow! m so glad i have a comment here...dunno how no1 ever read this...:P
well...may b girls r stoppin girls...

Adithya said...

your enemy is your own kind... the crab syndrome