We Are Nothing But A Hole

We are nothing but a hole. We, the female members of this society, have nothing but a hole; the vagina. That hole can be conquered, tore down or owned anytime, anywhere. Our age, caste, qualification or nationality is not a matter of concern in this case. If there is that particular hole in our body, then we are acceptable to you. We are precious to you.

Yes, right now we, all the women in India are feeling like this. Some of us are saying this and some are not, but the fact is we cannot consider ourselves anything more than a bloody hole.

The men out there are not ready to find any other identity in us. Not all of them of course, but most of them I believe. You know, it is because of these men we female feel terrible and outraged about our own body. We feel it nasty; we feel it malicious. It is because of your filthy touch we start hating our own body, but you never feel the same about yourselves. How ridiculous, isn’t it?

We are sorry that we have ever thought of being equal to you in this society. We cannot be at your level, because we cannot be a rapist like you. Believe me; we do not want to be your daughter, mother, wife or girlfriend. We do not even want to know what you think about us. Just go away from us. We are the independent and responsible citizens of this country. Some of us even pay taxes to the government and cast our votes to select it. We do not want to be connected to you in any form to feel SAFE or UNSAFE in our lives.

We are tired of being horrified on roads. We are tired of feeling afraid of being where we want to be or doing what we want to do. We are tired of living a life which we do not want to. We are tired of feeling unsafe on roads, at offices, at restaurants and hotels, at our homes and even in our dreams.
It makes us disgusted when your penis touches our butt in public vehicles again and again. We feel upset when your elbows touch our breasts in crowds. We feel like spewing. We feel disgusted about our existence as well as your demeanor when you do so. Why the hell are you here? Why can’t you just die? Please die and leave us alone!

We know all men are not the same, but you see that hardly makes any variation in our lives right now. We hardly find them around us. All we can see are the predators. And all we can wish for them is a ruthless death.