A girl's pen

I hardly remember your face but I remember you. I don't remember what you said but I remember your voice. I hardly know you but I understand you. It is true that  I have found you but I feel I never lost you. You were always there, like the wind, sun and water. I could feel your presence but could not talk to you. You were there like future. I knew that I will get to see but just could not forward the time. It is not that I was waiting for you, I was just living , but I knew that life has something which is yet to come. No ! I don't expect anything from you. For me knowing you better ,seeing you finally and refreshing my memories is enough . I believed in my dreams and you have made my dreams true. I always believed in the beauty of life and you just came and proved me right. I might be stupid ,silly or wrong but I know you are not different from me. We both belong to the same world. We just knew it through our dreams ,through those mysteries of world which

So,it has nothing to with financial,social or political background.There is no use talking and writing about  women being  tortured. Men will define it as feminist approach towards life and women find it irrelevant until it happens to them.. Misbehavior with women  is not a national issue. It is a global problem.I can still remember the day when I  first read in a newspaper about a  father who raped  his daughter in a hotel room while accompanying her for her medical entrance examinations.Many girls would agree with me if I  say that  after reading such reports,the first thing which occurs in our mind is " is it true? can this happen?  a father!!!! Then the second thing we do is thanking God for providing us a safe family.But all of us are not so lucky obviously. 10 years back this news was a big breaking news but now it has become a Column.Now eyebrows are not raised in disbelief when we get to hear a father raping his daughter,a brother raping his sister and a girl raped by a