For the first time in my life, i practised my beliefs....
When my mom asked me wear my poonal(sacred thread), i refused, and said that i wont wear it henceforth, not as an act of defiance, but as a symbolic act of breaking my passive hypocrisy.
But the hero of the day wasnt me. it was my mom. in an unexpected, and altogether sensational act, she accepted what i said. Am proud of her.
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1 comment:
????....thats expected.
Mother's of 23 year olds know or rather ought to. Just that a few who don't make the normal look sensational.
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