They are strong women… pretty much they are that, they don’t feel anything towards anybody, nothing at all towards anything… they just walk with their heads held too high they don’t see anything below it nor feel anything except the sky above them that holds nothing but emptiness…
They don’t respond, react or stimulate nor retort because they are vexed and tired of them… there tears no mere… smiles long lost… desires deep buried… its just their beating heart that’s now turned rock that keeps them on move, gains them an identity and make them acceptable and help the burry their bruises done by man, time and nature… It is this woman you call head strong, pig headed, heart less and swine…
BUT it is the same woman that live leading life with passion for themselves… with hope for better tomorrow where they would re-learn to smile… find a shoulder to lean on and cry … have the silliest of jokes to share with… and a person to live for !!!
P.S: Even they have feeling but just that they had enough and too much of them that they now are soo used to it and they don’t feel anything any more !!!
racha po amma ! keka ! supper raasavu ! its really really true ! :)
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