For flash of a second, i thought of suicide. Yet again!
I am tired and want to move ahead in the life. But, i cannot. Instead, i am drowning in the whirl of patriarchy.
No! I am not a social activist and neither keen to change the world. I am just......
My father shouted: "yeh ghar sey main tujhe bahar nikal dunga". Dont worry! I have not  bought any shame to my family. Neither i have an affair nor i did something wrong. I just came late one day when i got stuck in traffic jam.Yes! Traffic jam in which i cant do anything. The rains halted everything. I was stuck too.
I could not take metro because its unsafe to take rickshaw from station to home when it gets late in the evening. So, i decided to continue in cab. Did i do soo wrong that my dad, yes you read it write, is throwing out of my house?