Unnao, Kathua, Delhi,
Kahin bhi zinda nai Insaniyat Hamari.
To the recent disclosure of heinous cases, I’d freely and adamantly declare that, truly, “Age is just a number”, a number which is not accounted or is never a bar for men to quench their thirst. Men, who are weak in their minds and rusted in their hearts. There’s no religion, caste or creed when it comes to rape, but there’s always one when it comes to filing a rape. They consider two separate religions, whose mingling arouse extreme marches and wars, we count on which religion is superior and major, never which justice is major. The truth is painful. Fatal. That, now to teach lessons, the divine bells and aesthetic aroma, is met by sedatives and blood and screams; offerings are made to the Almighty, and Devi Ma ‘s incarnations are brutally treated. Did God segregate women with separate religious vaginas and put all their life’s survival there? That if a Muslim is raped, there are death threats and protest marches, and for Hindus there are candles? We fight for gender and reservation discrimination (I don’t say they are worthless) but why is there a discrimination in the whole woman world now? ‘A girl is raped’ is a less interesting caption than ‘A muslim girl is raped’.
It’s high time quick and serious action is taken, to ensure that Achche Din is not only a myth and tagline to capture votes. Each Girl, is beautiful and independent on her own way, and destroying her life, to prove masculinity or superiority in no way, diminishes her status or purity but only reveals how shallow our fights have become.