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Mera Desh

Mera Desh  Mera desh, jo kabhi swatantra hua karta tha, Pata nahi kyu aaj paratantra sa lag raha hai. Mera desh, jahan har dharam ek samaan hua karta tha, Pata nahi kyu aaj dharam par lar raha hai. Mera desh, jahan apraadhi aur rapist neta bane baithe hain, Aur padhe-likhe log jail ke andar ya sadkon par hain. Mera desh, jo kabhi sone ki chidiya tha, Pata nahi kab berozgari aur bhukhmari mein doob gaya. Mera desh, jis par kabhi garv hua karta tha, Pata nahi kyu aaj desh chhodne ka mann karta hai.

Unspoken love

  Unspoken Love   A person who is happy in your happiness. A person who worries about you. A person who works every day just to make your future better. A person who hides all his problems just to make you smile. A person who is tired after a long day but is still happy to talk to you. A person who never lets you feel how hard life really is. A person who forgets his dreams to fulfill yours. A person who can fight the world for you. A person who is very strict on the outside. A person who never shows his soft emotions. You know who that person is. Just go and talk to him. Only then you will realize how much love can be hidden behind a strong shell. 

I Never Wanted to Hate Being a Girl

  "I Never Wanted to Hate Being a Girl" I live in a country where being born a girl often feels like a curse. I hate being a girl. I never wanted to be one. If it were possible, I would change my gender without a second thought. From the day you're born until the day you die, you're expected to listen, obey, and be grateful—for everything. Even getting an education is treated like a blessing instead of a basic right. "You should be grateful we're allowing you to study." "Who spends this much money on a daughter?" "Look at the other girls your age. Some are even younger than you. They're married. They have children." "When I was your age, I already had three kids." "The opportunities you have today are only because of us." And the painful part? These words aren't spoken by strangers. They're spoken by a woman. By a mother. By the person who gave birth to me. Every single day, I'm reminded how much mo...