Ansuni Katha

"So, what did you did that you had to come to the Prime Minister himself?"

"Papa ko maar diya" She said making direct eye-contact with him

(I killed my father)

"Oh, kyu?"

(Why)

"Bahut pyaar karte the mujhse, maa ke jaane ke baad mujhe unki tarah sajate the, gehne pehnate the, hath uthate the aur phir khub saara pyaar karte the. Jab mujhe aur pyaar nhi chahiye hota tha na toh muh daba dete the, kehte the 'sshhh' lekin unhone seema lang di toh maine maar diya" She said, not breaking the eye contact.

(He loved me very much, after my mother's death he used to decorate me like her, he used to made me wear many jewelleries, he used to beat me and then love me very much. When I denied, he used to suppress my mouth and say 'sshhh' but when he crossed the line, I killed him)

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"Rajniti safed kapda nhi hai mohtarma, kaala parda hai. Saare daag chhip jaate hai" He said and laughed like a maniac.

(Politics isn't a white cloth lady, it's a black curtain. Stains are not visible)

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"Areh dekhiye na Pradhan Mantri sahab, ek aurat ke liye kitni bhid jama hui hai" She chuckled and corrected her Saare properly.

(See, Mr Prime Minister, there's so much crowd for a woman)

"Chalti hu, bhasan hai mera" She moved her head forward and started walking towarda the massive curtain which was the partition between stage and the backstage.

(I'll get going, I have a speech)

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"Ye desh tab tak ek aurat ki izzat karta hai jab tak woh saree me hai, aur mard?" She laughed "mard toh aurat ke lash ki bhi izzat nhi karta"

(This country respects woman until and unless she is in a saree, and men? Men doesn't even respect the corpse of a woman)

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You know the world is fucked up when a woman is scared because she killed her rapist. This is not a story of only one girl but each and every female of this world. Be ready for it darling.

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