Sweety!
you are not alone...
“Akeli sweety ki baat nahi..Ladki ki koi zaat nahi ”
It was more than a
month now since I had penned my last article. My head was getting jammed plus
my pen completely dehydrated. Nothing was working at all and this turned me completely
ill at ease. Since I live by my pen and as such I could not move-on and it
seemed like my soul had been detached from my body.
Curse my destiny or
more amply my jinx; very soon after this disturbed period I came to hear about the
sadistic news of a rape-n-murder of a 16 year old girl, Sweety in Kurukshetra,
the place where I presently study my academics. Listening to the merciless
news, I was almost thunderstruck since I had never heard of such an ugly happening
in the holy city of Kurukshetra in my study course of three years.
Following the heart-rending
news I was disturbed by nightmares and outlandish illusions as if Sweety was
from my own blood in fact like my own sister who also happens to be a class 12th
medical student. Ho-hum! How thorny time was it for me and I wonder how harsh
would it have been for her family. At
last to alleviate myself from all this frustration I moved out to join a candle
march in protest of the killing.
