"If you want to wander the whole beautiful universe, and then wander in the warm fierce veins of her heart, you would be slaved there forever"
"No one can stop her, no one can tease her. She is the most wonderful epic creation of the immortal sacred God. She is the creation of the worst, tensed situations. She made up with the precious, pearl tears and emotions. No one can stop her, no one can tease her. She is creating herself in the diplomatic society. She thinks too much to fulfil her own dreams. She loves one self too much. She has the invincible power to create anyone. She is happy and blush with her own tears and believing all the thoughts of others. She is the power of the whole world. No one can stop her, no one can tease her"
"She is knotty for an indigence heart, lechery for the rich men, irony for a selfish heart and mirth for an alchemist heart"
"Why her agony is only quenching our thirst to destroy her?
Is she happy with the chain of poor traditions?
~Is it simply good for her to veil to hide her face in front of everyone?
~Is it good for her not to talk with any other strange male?
~Is it really good to stop her to wander anywhere in the society at night.
~Is it perfectly awesome to force her to accept each and every unnecessary traditions of the society?
~Is it great to hinder her for personal growth and high dreams?
~Is it tremendous for us, to not to think perfectly as she likes?
She is begging for her rights~ awful discrimination.
She was raped, because she was a girl~ a bane for our discriminating society.
She is struggling for her own life~ disastrous discrimination.
She has no right to booze~ poor discrimination.
“Being a girl slave, never make a perfect world”
"If she loves you, she would be your king, if she not, understand her well, you would be her kind forever in her beautiful memories and mind"
Black roads have nothing to tell, they are embarrassing day by day, yet they smell awesome after the chaste heavy rainfall, even in the abject condition. Black roads burns madly in the detrimental sunlight during the whole day, yet welcome the God of Sun everyday. Black roads always offer us a cool, bright strange place to introspect ourselves, to walk on its burned skin everyday, yet it teaches us a new lesson everyday. Don't disparagement the roads for its daily serving to us, as Black roads are hard, still lenient to offer us a leisure walk on it. How black roads are feel much helpless while providing a loneliest path to a strange girl. Who says, there were no evidence. The falter black roads were the only evidence of the sight, when a girl raped or teased. These strange roads feeble each and everyday after watching this disheartened, excruciating act. They want a perfect strange road, on which everyone can walk independently, without thinking about the passing immortal time and the culprit people.
"No worries in life, is simply a perfect destination for us"
The words of black roads~
"I always take the help of those poor human being to prove my sacredness in front the whole world. I don't want a heavy dauntless rain to remove the blood stains and scars of tears; instead I need the drizzle to wash the dust of love spread by everyone carelessly. I am pity helpless, yet greater than this artificial human being who are creating a road full of violence"
"The stains of the blood and the scars of the deadliest tears burns on my black skin everyday"
“I want her and the society to do a golden handshake to make the India again the golden bird”
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