Tuesday, 4 August 2020

Urban Women

We are born, we are kind of celebrated in urban life, 
we are nourished, get all love around and finally the race of growing up starts. 
we are asked to wake up in the morning. Health secondary but sasural ki training 😀
we go to school, get all the ass kicked off with a notion ki "abhi padhlo puri zindgi aish karna"

Pata nahi vo Sukoon fir kabhi aya hi nahi 😔

Society judge karti rahi, indirectly torture karti rahi.
Vo sarkari naukar toh nahi kar payi par society ki naukar ban ke reh gayi.

college mai saari ummeedein tuti ki koi bhavishya nahi hain.
lekin ajeeb si himmat thi andar, ki dekhte hain kuch toh kar lenge.

Seniors ne har saal  facebook ki Id hack karayi, mazak udaya, comments kiye..sab lad lia usne

depression hua vo bhi paar kar lia, 

Hostel ki best yaadein batori apni teen dosto ke sath,

aur fir ek din college khatam ho gaya...

bura nahi tha par ek behtar college experience karna chahti thi vo . 

char mahine ghis ghis ke naukri dhundi, tab samajh aya bina Godfather ke idhar bhi nahi chalta 😊
India mai usko jugaad kehte hain, placement toh khair nahi di thi college ne usko.

Khair akhiri mai ek naukri pakad li, kyuki ab crunches a rahe the.

Majburi mai shuru kia tha lekin job mai maza a gaya

socha ab isiko future banaya jaye. dheere dheere agge badhi vo ladki , confidence aya.. dimag khula ki pehle kitna kuch kar sakte the, par der hi sahi.. 

par ab faad denge.

Chalti rahi uski zindagi, sahanabhooti aur liberality rakhte hue

toh sala Umra ne bola  aise kaise , shadi nahi karoge.. 

😉








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